blue pen-tab book poems: touching boy
I'm Such a Touching Boy
I'm such a touching boy
if I could just touch you god!
this loneliness would be so much easier.
The paper, at least, I can contact it
but you... you may be all around
but my hand passes through you
on it's way to the TV knob.
You made it so easy to love someone
when they have a body
warm ribs that bend ever so slightly to
the weight of my head.
Why do you not have such a body?
Only a thin wafer
dry on the tongue, the body of...
That kind of comfort is not what you offer.