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Tactility
by
Peter Sprenkeler
What a lovely trait we speak of here,
To hold and caress a loved one near.
To send a deep message to someone dear,
Can at times bring forth a joyous tear.
A hand held warm - a loving touch,
Don't we all crave it so much?
At times like these you long to clutch,
Upon love and warmth and all things such.
So much communication - not a word spoken,
Takes so little effort this loving token.
Can mend sore hearts - tired and broken,
Your dry old emotions - awash and soakin'.
So don't be stingy let your love flow,
Those around you long for it so.
Tactility is fertilizer - makes relationships grow,
Toss some around - you'll make someone glow.
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