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I learned to touch you
without laying a hand on you,
in the whisper of the wind,
in the approaching breeze.
I learned to kiss you
without touching your lips,
in the twists and turns of fate,
between dreams and stories.
I opened my soul to desire,
without touching, without contact,
in the dance of glances,
in the silence that is a pact.
I learned to caress you
without touching your skin,
in the warmth of dawn,
in each faithful instant.
I learned to feel you
in the essence of the air,
in the hidden heartbeats
that our souls share.