Everyhting I Touch Feels Like You Poem by Claire Jones

Everything I touch feels like you.
Your the unseen presence lurking over my shoulder
Your the wind that blows through my hair.
Your the laughter of my friends
The Love of my family
You burn in the warmth of my home
You wrap your arms around me when I'm cold.
Your the moonlight that shines through my window
Your the scent in freshly cut grass.
Your in the chorus of my favourite song
Your the taste in my favourite meal
Your the bubbles in my champagne
Your the comfort of my bed
Your the sand beneath my feet
Your the water that washes me clean
Everything I touch feels like you.