Touch Poem by Chris Townsend

Think about it, see who I am,
See this bitter twisted vision, this obscure mirror to plan,
I sit in peace, in quiet, in tranquility,
I am released, I have escaped my reality,
You hold me here, my heart in your hand,
It beats a passion, time drifted sand,
Take my feelings kiss me so deep,
As from my reality, I lie down to sleep,
All my favourite places, all the embraces I feel,
My lovers cards, my loser deal,
Hold me tight squeeze my inner heart,
Save this memory for when we are apart,
Rain falls drenches my skin,
I feel nothing, I need my favourite sin,
This message I give to my friend,
All these feelings, this message to send,
My gentle touch, for you I give,
This life time of sensations, my gift to live,
I touch your soul, my gentle caresse,
All these swirling images, all my best...