When we touch you early morning and we never forget,
Always touching you and you never touch us back!
Like a finger dipped into honey vessel and licked,
A little touch keeps us yearning and missing
We forget ourselves in the shoving and moving,
For it is hard to tell the much we see when we tad,
The tad smooth surface, from the touches have seen,
And learn a few things while to others have not,
Day after the other whatever the time, we fail
You show us the need to keep stroking and checking,
The time i vowed never to touch you again,
You made me lonely and my fingers came searching,
This selfish trend where human lost touch
Without the touch we would meditate,
The world would study and stop being thick,
A little more friendly whenever traveling
And more attentive to the hermit preaching
Phones got smarter and mankind rash
Like a finger dipped into honey vessel and licked, A little touch keeps us yearning and missing The time i vowed never to touch you again, You made me lonely and my fingers came searching, an endearing poem of love and touch. and its necessity in life and love...... wonderful poem. tony
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I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Linus. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.