Touch

You can jump across the universe,

 In one synapse of the mind. 

 You can mold a new reality, 

 With the clay of space and time. 

 The walls between dimensions, 

 Do not amount to much. 

 Crossing from one to the other, 

Requires the power of touch.

The gap between impossibles,

Is breached through the touch of love.

The dead become the living,

From Heaven’s power above.

The forgotten become the changers,

Which were never considered as much,

Miracles become common place,

Through the heart of touch.

From creation to destruction,

Is bridged through the force of fear.

One second’s choice irrevocable,

When anger comes so near.

 Yet creation can spark from nothing,

And it does not require much,

From passion was born reality,

Through the power of touch.

Our two hearts come together,

Our souls touch through the lips.

Our life blood flows as one,

Through the fingertips.

With your hand in mine,

I hear the song of life as such.

Forever unfolds before us,

Through the power of touch.