The Kiss December 18, 2018 ~ Babs He pressed his lips Over her past The rough edges Dented thoughts Hidden behind Bruised memories Reading lessons In the curves of her body Turning soft pages Feeling her yearning For survival Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
Utterly rich and beautiful. Well done!
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Thanks ☺️
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My pleasure!
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