- He Touches Me
He Touches Me
I feel his love inside of me,
Although his face, I cannot see.
Caressing deeper than my soul,
Thoughts of him, they make me whole.
I've never kissed his hungry lips,
Or touched him with my fingertips.
I've never laid with him in bed,
But a thousand times, inside my head.
I've never looked into his eyes,
Yet both of us share mental ties.
His love is deep and sweet and kind,
Without touching my body, he touches my mind
