Herlinda pt. 2

All In

Hidden beneath my grip, your

Elated palms sweat, wet with

Round droplets of shared care.

Loose night, can’t hold my heart;

It’s contents spill into my chest that

Now rests against your inviting heat.

Do not pull away; press into me,

Aggressively; feel my presence.

  • Author: All In (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 11th, 2021 08:23
  • Comment from author about the poem: A poem for someone who took a piece of me and broke it. Part two of eight.
  • Category: Love
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  • Goldfinch60

    May that presence always be felt.

    Andy



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