touch
tracing invisible lines on your skin
light-headed and warm in the chest
what softness waiting to be loved
all flesh alive and tingling
this plateau of humanity
of which is dreamt
and longed for
waiting for
touch
life flowing around me
bright-shining
flow blocked
with a hole in middle
no more shine
tension
good-bye
nothing else?
but hypochondrias?
of the soul?
of the mind?
wake up
soak up what's in obvious reach
like you claim
but do not
potential before
kinetic
understand?
evilevilevil-livelivelive
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