Who Knew

Abigail Shiels

Who knew

That a simple touch

A brush of skin

Could be the key to my lock

The yang to my yin

And with that touch

Gentle and not

Would turn the key and release

A side of me I'd forgot

A small simple touch

Kind words said

Broke the chains of my curse

And of lies fed

That a simple touch

Who knew


  • Author: Ilia (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 27th, 2017 08:45
  • Comment from author about the poem: Love is both painful and not. Freedom and not.
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 16


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