There is a need for substance
growing, hungering, longing
the touch isn’t real, it’s paper…
the feel of the surface
as clear as Braille is to someone blind
bumps and grooves
sliding across like skin
bathing the tip in balmy presence
pressure counteracted by momentum
a tangible reconstruct of medium
the merest immersion in
creates the environment offered
like developer casting its hue
forming thought into negative
forming emotion into empty space
between the curves
between the lines
7:38 pm
12 July 2011
