It's a strange feeling,
This feeling,
This,
It's in the way.
It's the caress, the fingers that run down my back,
That trace every part of me,
Releasing
Pure
Pleasure,
Through a touch, who knew.
It's a strange feeling,
This feeling,
This...
It's in the way you do it.
1 comment:
lovely poem zoo...
heartfelt is the word that springs to mind... and nice pace and language use too...
hope all's well in your realm...
bye for now
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