Vividly Yours

Touch

Angered words slipping from our lips, our hearts screaming for retribution. We hate and spew such antidotes upon eachothers laps. The drive home was brutal, as times like that can be. And in the safety of our home, we stare into eyes of question and soften, for but moments passed, to recall the person we loved so long ago. Embraced in sheets of cotton, entwined, our legs should be, we kiss and hold and call out love notes until the night has ended and day has sung a lullaby. We've touched once more.