ROMANCE Poem: Invisible Touch, by Melina Morry

My words kiss you without using my mouth
The blank page is the bed, as white as fresh sheets
Imagine: your grip on my waist, navigating me
See me through the words I’ve typed
Are your feelings as palpable as my mine?
Warm my skin with the palm of your hand
Read between the lines, and between my . . .
Mind

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