Touch

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By Katy

A stroke of the hand ignites a fire within. An intimate touch reserved for those in love Strewn about the population as an invitation. An involuntary action. Careless move of a finger. Controllable, needed and wanted. A rush of feeling grows and grows, Until you’re blinded by its light. An illusion brought forth by an unreal promise of security. Un-returned feelings make haste to break hearts. The tempt of a touch is lethal. Heartbreak brought by a small stroke of the hand.

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February 28, 2006 00:59Faith

How true. It sucks how lightly some people take the act of touch and they don't realise that they are leading you on an endless chase... well done!

February 28, 2006 00:59Faith

How true. It sucks how lightly some people take the act of touch and they don't realise that they are leading you on an endless chase... well done!