Your Kiss, Your Touch, Your Walk, Your Gaze

You kissed the sunshine
and the flowers bloomed –
spring arrived.

You touched the fallen seeds
and they grew into magnificent trees.

You walked across the barren fields;
a season later:
the farmers had never seen such a yielding harvest.

You gazed at the sky
and the rain fell down –
flooding the river in which
my little boat sailed.

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