Musings

What do I feel?
What do I want?
What am I seeking?
A touch, a gesture, a heart.
Perhaps all, for all seem incomplete.
Maybe I need none, but simply want.
I do not know.
All I know is this:
The touch, the gesture, the heart,
All confuse the senses,
And entice the passion.
Passion is life.
Without the confusion, I would be dead.

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