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NaPoWriMo2014 #30 ~ Touch

Touch

I didn't think I was capable of being

again
too old
too fat
too out of practice

The shadow of a person everyone begins as

forming
filling
as conversation grows

He expanded with every sentence

and I surprisingly matched his growth
back and forth
until our colors brightened
sharpened
and we became well rounded

Then it happened

our gestures hung on our words
and suddenly flesh to flesh we were

April 30, 2014

Tressa Lee Breen


Check out NaPoWriMoer wabi-sabi...beauty in imperfection's thirtieth entry "Light Train".

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