LOVE NOT TOUCHED

No need to make love

When it’s already there.

Together as one,

Our souls a pair.

Passion persists

In quantities to spare.

More than even our

Bodies are aware.

Being apart seems too

Difficult to sometimes bare.

Sill no one said

All lives must be lived fair.

LOVING PAST THE PRESENT

Memories of moments past often

Bring a lump to my throat

Making it necessary to

Live without breathing.

Transformation does

Not require touching

To satiate a soul. Distance

Matters not to the determined.

This makes it easier to

Love without feeling,

Relying on recollections

To warm a lonely heart.