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13 Ways to Interpret Touch

1.

Touch is one of five senses.

A feeling we all interpret.


2.

The childhood joke that never gets old:

“I’m not touching you!”

“I’m not touching you!”

It’s so close you think you can feel it,

yet it’s still so far.


3.

That gentle graze of confusion. Was

it intentional? Was it accidental?

What do I make of this now

awkward moment?


4.

The shaking of hands are characterized

as formal

with no context behind the interlock.

What no one sees is the meaning

behind a

gentle grip

versus a

vicious squeeze.


5.

One palm’s gentle jog up my thigh

and the other’s sprint along my hip as

tender lips touch and breathe echoes

the question “are we going too fast?”


6.

Blood dripping,

stroking the soft skin.

Bruises swelling,

cursing at any contact.

Scars building,

leaving a new skin texture.


7.

Their handhold seems innocent.

Why is she shaking, though?


8.

An arm pulling me into an embrace,

the bony edge like a pillow in

this day of tears, this day

when a bully had me doubting

everything I knew about myself.

This embrace being the only

protection, the only savior, from any rash action I may regret.


9.

I feel his hand in my hair, his grip

on my thigh, his graze down my hip.

Unfortunately, the imagination creates

sensations almost stronger than the

real thing, especially when

you know what you’re thinking of

will never return.

 

10.

The bang! felt in our hands

after the celebratory high-five

for your perfect midterm score.


11.

The fuzz of a blanket on

a cold winter night complimented

by the warm coating of

hot chocolate against my lip. Of

course, when I’m comfy,

that’s when the stray tag chooses

to stab the random stray

skin between my shirt and pajamas.


12.

The bang of our bodies crashing

together after an embrace of

excitement; we haven’t seen

each other for a year.


13.

Touch is more than a sense.

It’s a story in itself.




[Original layout of this poem displayed above, under accessible text].




Emma Breer is a creative fiction writer from Puyallup, Washington. She received a BA in English/Writing from Pacific Lutheran University in May 2025 and her MA from Southern Utah University in August 2026. Recently, WILDSound Festival released an audio reading of Breer’s short story, An Arch of…, on three different platforms (YouTube, Festival for Family, and WILDsound Festival TV’s official website). Another one of Breer’s short stories, A Short Forever, was released on Half and One’s literary website. She hopes to write pieces with strong themes that impact readers in powerful ways.