touching you again <br />would be like <br />making love in a church <br /> <br />on a weekday. <br /> <br />sunlight sifting through <br />the stained glass windows <br /> <br />throwing colored shadows <br />on the empty pews, <br />the smell of burnt candlewax, <br />closed hymnals. <br /> <br />and stone silence. <br />a cold brass offering plate <br />waiting for your heart!<br /><br />Eric Cockrell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/touching-you-again/
