Heart Song
I can feel your fingers,
the heat of your touch,
even from afar, even
in the dark of night
when nothing can be seen,
and you are both my history
and my future.
I can feel your fingers,
so perfect and soft,
a musicians fingers
always ready, poised to play
passion’s tune, music
that reverberates and echoes
through every chamber of my heart.
About this poem.
I’m not sure why I wrote this poem. It just came. But I feel sure everyone who has been in love, and thrilled to the touch of their lover, knows this feeling.
Tom

