Delicate Touch Poem by Giovanni Bellasario

Touch too delicate to feel
in awe of the magnitude that is carried within it's fibers
like a light brush stroke of uncertainty, yet willing to play
ever so softly the gliding of energy whisked away
as it wanders in and through me before even saying a word
then as if time has stood still, I feel a pulse of lip touch my delicate cheek
ever so slightly a cherished tenderness
all in a blink of a touch before it is enveloped
by my passionate memory of longing
I will miss you touch