comfort
her skin
his touchÂ
her heart
his hand
her mind
his charm
her soul
his body
she gives her existence for what is only a short stay
her skin
his touchÂ
her heart
his hand
her mind
his charm
her soul
his body
she gives her existence for what is only a short stay
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Martin Elder
Sun 12th May 2019 23:04
The last line of this poem sums it so well fitting in nicely with the starkness of the preceeding words
Love it