
I’ve touched thousands of hands
Heard thousands more voices
And not a single touch felt like fire in my veins
Nor a single voice, sound like coming home
Until you.
Expression through poetry

I’ve touched thousands of hands
Heard thousands more voices
And not a single touch felt like fire in my veins
Nor a single voice, sound like coming home
Until you.
Wonderful piece as always nice to see you posting again. You were missed!
LikeLike