I still think of you daily
counting each vertebrae with my fingertips
smooth was your touch and I held on like no tomorrow
you didn’t let me go
tightened your grip about my waist
shameless was my caress
beautiful was that moment when you
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
I still think of you daily
counting each vertebrae with my fingertips
smooth was your touch and I held on like no tomorrow
you didn’t let me go
tightened your grip about my waist
shameless was my caress
beautiful was that moment when you