You touch me
without using
your hands.

You touch me
without saying
a single word.

You touch me
as if
you were the wind.

You touch me
like rain
as it falls
down my cheeks,
like a
snowflake
that lands
on my
eyelashes.

You touch me
like the sun,
a perfect
sunny and 75.

You touch me
without being here,
without me
seeing you.

You touch me
and,
my heart
feels you...
my soul seems
wrapped
around you.

You touch me
every morning,
every evening,
every way,
every day,
to let me know
that you...
and everything
will be
okay.