I don’t know
how your face feels
yet
you have
travelled through my veins
left bumps on my skin
with your words
with your being
we are strangers
from different times
and different zones
yet
you make the world seem
less strange
you make me feel
like I make sense
you make
me feel easy
I have not touched snow yet
it seems
I will never touch it
because wherever I shall go
the cold shall melt
with your warmth
I don’t know
what it feels like
to be in your arms
and yet
you make me safe
with  your presence
I don’t know
what it feels like
your skin
against mine
whether it is smooth
or is rough
whether you are strong and tough
or fragile
yet
you make me feel adored
and they said
it is the touch
that creates magic
it is the touch that stirs the soul
but
you
make
touching
seem
overrated
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