When You Touched Me

Your approach is like the coming of dawn

With golden hands, the beams of light

The voice you utter is a chirruping song

Your arrival chases my night

With breath as fresh as morning breeze

That tickles my body all the way through

Every time you put me at ease

For your breath as gentle as falling dew

My cardiac walls were asleep, as silent as thought

Now as sleepless as an owl, my attention you caught

Today my depression is a shadow

But my body charcoal land when you go

If loving you is wrong, I don’t want to be right

When you are not there, I am as sad as the night