I feel so shy if you touch, <br />Never think more or ideas vouch, <br />Prison I feel as water in pouch, <br />Neither words nor offer much, <br /> <br />With first light I open, <br />Leaves fresh and arm widen, <br />Open to embrace but shame laden, <br />Eyes stare but words hidden, <br /> <br />I need a touch smooth and delicate, <br />I shut my eyes if matters complicate, <br />It is not crown, kingdom so I abdicate, <br />Shyness, mildness and oneness indicate, <br /> <br />I may mushroom and naturally bloom, <br />Moment you touch face become gloom, <br />Even closed doors and windows in room, <br />Face get reddish and shyness zoom, <br /> <br />“Touch me not” say I won’t allow, <br />Not shake hand or word hello, <br />I can’t and hide face in pillow, <br />Never look up face and eyes below, <br /> <br />Allow it to happen natural way, <br />Not you wait to hear my say, <br />Not respect but feelings pay, <br />Not to loose hope as you are ray, <br /> <br />Female or ladies always like fold, <br />Handsome gents and approach bold, <br />If touched once feel body cold, <br />Soul and body never feel sold, <br /> <br />Ladies have quality inherent, <br />Does not depend on advice of parent, <br />Face always down with eyes to speak, <br />No words to speak or silence to break, <br /> <br />Can’t be won over by false promise, <br />Moments fact known entry dismiss, <br />Dream remains dream and always to miss, <br />Sudden end with nothing more to kiss, <br /> <br />To be in fold is act holy pure, <br />Bonding takes place if both are sure, <br />“Promise to be on side ‘words assure, <br />No evil takes place as steps taken sure<br /><br />hasmukh amathalal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/touch-me-not-7/
