Touch by Glenn CurrierIt began with an edge in her voice.
"Did you feed the cats."
An accusation more than a question,
Her tone was gravel and cement
and not the fluffy lilt I hear
when I've cooked and washed the dishes.
Then when she averted her eyes
I felt frosty pins and daggers
lurking underneath.
Not sure if they were for me,
I invited her to talk.
There was a two-second pause
that felt like an hour.
Then with leather reluctance
she said, "I guess."
My only agenda, for a change,
was to listen.
"You seem angry," I said.
"I've got needs."
About to become a brick mason,
my better nature won,
"Tell me about them."
Which she did.
"I need to be touched."
"So do I."
And so it went
for the long journey
we traveled those moments
laying next to each other in bed.
We spoke our escapes
and little needles of fear
and gray rills of yearning.
Silver coins of honesty
about our gaps and our gifts
were gently exchanged.
We reminded each other
that love is a decision
that can rise above the seabed
of our darkness.
Her anger and my fear abated.
I asked if I could touch her.
And she said
yes. 06/20/2005 Posted on 06/20/2005 Copyright © 2024 Glenn Currier
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 06/20/05 at 06:06 PM I completely empathize with the plight of your protagonists. touch, to touch, to touch and deeply does this. |
Posted by Alicia Vann on 06/20/05 at 06:47 PM If only every man listened that well, Tee-Hee. Just kidding. Lovely piece. |
Posted by Charles E Minshall on 06/21/05 at 06:51 PM Everyone needs a touch now and then...Good poem
Glenn. Every once in awhile I touched in the head....Charlie |
Posted by JD Clay on 06/22/05 at 01:33 PM You've struck paydirt with this metaphoric version of mutual understanding, Glenn. A tuned ear and a gentle heart working side-by-side, as partners should.
pe4ce... |
Posted by Jasmine Sword-Mann on 04/16/10 at 05:27 AM This is so soft and sweet. I really love how you've captured the ebb and flow of married life. That last stanza is just perfect. Congrats on POTD. |
Posted by George Hoerner on 04/16/10 at 12:58 PM Certainly this is one of the best POTD poems that I've seen on this site. It is all too often not the words but the tone that indicates an issue and you have nailed it. Great write. |
Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 04/16/10 at 03:58 PM Really an outstanding POTD, Glenn! Congratulations. |
Posted by Joan Serratelli on 04/16/10 at 04:27 PM GREAT choice for POTD.Brilliant write from start to finish. |
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