The sun is perfect and you woke this morning. You have enough language in your mouth to be understood. You have a name, and someone wants to call it. Five fingers on your hand and someone wants to hold it. If we just start there, every beautiful thing that has and will ever exist is possible. If we start there, everything, for a moment, is right in the world.
—  Warsan Shire

it was good                                              to hold you  
it was good
                                                                  to be held

it felt nice                  your                     touch
                                 your tentative
                                                                 holding this trembling
felt good it was nice                                                              

to hold you and to be tentative and to touch

it felt

—  touch