To Touch

 

The sleeping city lies between us

Busy streets now quiet, cars empty

Only night people watch

Without sleep.

 

How near you are, untouchable

Unbearable agony to watch, unnoticed

As the crowds press in on every side

To touch.

 

Emptiness lies before me

Years without a glimpse of your face

Would that I had not known the feeling

Your embrace.

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