Touch Poem by shameka jones

touch
as the benevolence of your skin inspires me to spread more love and joy to the world. the angel that is dropped from above is so rich and luxurious that you can't seem to define where it starts or ends. as soft as the pillow i lay on as soft as the clouds i'm dreaming on. fluttering and dancing in the breeze as the softness of a baby's skin warms my heart with joyful thoughts. skin so soft it feels like a valley of heaven soft breath.