Touched

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    Touched

    HAVE YOU BEEN……SHOULD I SAY…..TOUCHED……I HAVE ……THIS IS


    BEING TOUCHED

    IT’S LIKE YOUR FIRST CUP OF COFFEE IN THE MORNING…. EXCEPT IT’S NOT COFFEE IT’S……..MR HOT CHOCOLATE…..THAT GOES DOWN EVER SO SMOOTH …….AT THE EVER SO RIGHT TEMPERATURE……DAMN IN MY MIND …OH IT’S JUST LIKE…… I LIKE IT….YOU KNOW THE VOICE….THAT’S ALWAYS TALKING TO ME…..CAN YOU HEAR IT….CAUSE IT ‘S ALL THE SUGAR THAT THIS SISTER NEEDS…..MMMMM…THIS IS SWEET….HAVE YOU BEEN TOUCHED…..WITHOUT EVER BEING


    ……….TOUCHED
    …..I MUST SAY I HAVE

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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