In Touch

In Touch

A Poem by Kyle Kutz

I nearly forgot
How lost I am
Beside you.

How your charcoal soul
Warms my tattered touch,

Which traverses
Your canyons,
Your peaks,

As if bones
Were braille,

Speaking of secrets,
Of scars.

Inch
By inch.

Kyle Kutz

Kyle Kutz is a recent graduate of Kutztown University, earning his B.A. in professional writing. His work has appeared in Expressions, Essence, Shoofly, Draft, The Jet Press, Better Than Starbucks!, Gumption, and Aberration Labyrinth. He resides in Lancaster, Pennsylvania, writing freelance for LNP and marketing for Woven Spectrums, a local boutique. 
 

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