The cat in the wintry yard
Shivered in the freshly fallen snow,
I picked her up and she purred.
Life should be gently reaching out
To offer the vulnerable
Warm embraces.
When you cried on the telephone
A thousand miles away,
I’m sorry I couldn’t kiss you.
Uriah Hamilton
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-m-sorry-i-couldn-t-kiss-you/
