English Poetry: The Touch
Some make you melt
some generate fear
some are heartfelt
some you just can’t bear.
Comforting and loving
soothes and heals
revolting and irritating
snatches a lot and upsets deals.
It protects
it generates hate
it detects
it pushes to mate.
Unforgettable to the core
supportive and gentle
a touch may bore
it can sway you to settle.
It calms
makes one anxious
oh its like a balm
can be so obnoxious.
So so powerful and magical
touching through eyes just stirs
it can be too mechanical
when it is heavenly then everything blurs.