Of Touch

We touch
and all eternity
is born anew

beneath the endless skies so blue
and there within your eyes
green-tinted like the ocean's skies
and just a hint of blue
is shining through

for we are one
within this world that's spun
upon the dream
and we know the real
found in the feel
of touch


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