His Touch

The feeling,

Lips touching.

Bodies together,

Creating life.

His hand,

In hers.

As they move,

Together.

As one.

His touch,

To her glow.

There they go,

Off in the moonlight.

In to the daylight,

Soaring.

Tragedy strikes,

As his touch does.

She falls,

As he laughs.

He chases,

As she runs.

Wiping tears,

As they fall.

His touch,

Not so friendly.

She runs,

Away to better.

Better herself.

To find safety,

And a better touch.

And not his.

His evil touch.

Hey everyone!!! so when you first start to read this poem here, it sounds positive right? well, to explain this as best as i can. most relationships can start off beautiful and amazing right? the feeling of a mans touch on your body is great to say the least ya know. but sometimes a man isn't so friendly towards you, once abuse begins it can be hard to escape because you may have a feeling of strong love towards this man. abuse can be hard to escape in general, don't be afraid to run to freedom from that. don't be afraid to leave the abuse. it feels scary at first but once you are out of that toxic environment you will feel a whole lot better. not being afraid anymore, it may take a while for you to trust another soul, but that is to be expected. that is when you work on yourself and definitely know your worth...

Happy reading y'all!