I was thinking about touch today.
It is such a huge part of what I want. Sometimes they touch you deep down to your very core. Their words and their voice seem to somehow give you life.
But there is still such a deep longing to know what their touch could do. Where would they begin? Would they start off light and delicate?
What types of marks would they leave on the surface, and what marks would they leave when they go down deep?
I want the memory of that to take with me.
Lisa Gray 