Blind

“Touch me,”
The blind man said to him.
“I want to see you through your skin.”
When sight is lost, love is stronger.
Stronger than the pump of a heart worth feeling.
Depend on soul;
And how rapid the blood, through the veins, will flow.

He asked the blind man,
“Can you see me?”
As he touched.
The blind man smiled
And spoke not a word.

A literal blindness causes
A sense of change that only matters to the ones who know.
Who have felt… all of this…
I choose to be blind.
I choose to feel your love.
Sense it out and let it become a part of me.
Because when you touch me…
I can’t see.