Touch

They press and crowd around
  wanting one word, one touch
Surrounded by so many because
  love is what is given
With each touch, each expression
  each one is treated
With all the true kindness
  love brings
Its not just a word to say
  it is lived
So the crowds come hungry
  for the experience
Because we have forgotten
  true love lived is
Contagious, healing, brave
  vulnerable, silent, loud
An open armed invitation
  from one who taught