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I continue to remember your electric touch.
When I remember the feeling, it gives me a rush.
Your hand rubbing my side as I lay vulnerably,
so calming and comforting to my anxiety.
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Your electric touch was nice and soft.
It kept me from crying as I sat there,
embarrassed about my reality:
have a seizure, cry, repeat.
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Your electric touch has saved me
from embarrassment and breaking down.
If only I could share with you
how much your touch alone helps.
About the Creator
Rene Peters
I write what I know, usually in the form of poetry. I tend to lean towards mental health, epilepsy, and loss/grieving.
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Comments (5)
Beautiful
Electric Touch," a sensation that surges and sparks, Invisible currents igniting within a simple mark. A jolt of energy, a thrilling rush untamed, It's the electric touch that leaves a lasting flame. https://electricianscontractors.com/
Touch is our oldest language, your poem conveys that beautifully
I loved that it was so therapeutic! Awesome poem!
very beautiful