# Small Deaths Comments

This is such a new idea in a love poem; a touch being like a little death, and having to save it until the next little death arrives. I have also held onto the slightest touches wondering if I will ever have another..such a well known sensation over the world and you've managed to uncover it in a poem, well done; it is no longer a secret that everyone thinks only they have ever considered it in this way, when in truth the whole world does it. It reminds me much of a superstition, sort of..(smile)