Poetry

Lover’s Touch (#148)

With each breath pressed against his ear.
His world blends with his lover’s touch.

Her soft crimson lips come ever so near.
With each breath pressed against his ear.

The world around him he cannot hear.
His heart thumps loud with lover in clutch.

With each breath pressed against his ear.
His world blends with his lover’s touch.

Any Thoughts?

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