18 April 2021
help
Love I have in life, abiding love
of woman; searing, bruising, blinding love
of God; steadfast, needy love of child;
love of working brothers, sisters, counselors.
Love I have enough in life, but touch—
I'm starved of touch. Starving, hungry, weak.
Don't know how long I'll make it. Starved of touch.
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