Written by Jacob Ibrag
She loathed being
far away from him and
pictured the moment that
they would finally reconnect.
One day remained till her lips
were no longer separated
from his bare skin.
Written by Jacob Ibrag
She loathed being
far away from him and
pictured the moment that
they would finally reconnect.
One day remained till her lips
were no longer separated
from his bare skin.
Sweet soft kiss
upon bare wet skin
she did wept..
Quiet stillness
throughout their nights
they silently slept…
chris
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Nice
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Thanks π
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Keep up the great work! ^_^ Your poetry is wonderful. π
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Thank you very much π
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The image just resonates the yearning in your words. Excellent as usual!
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Thanks Wes π
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