like cool water
or precious wine
poured over her naked body
i empty myself into the tender reaches
of her beating heart.
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(mostly) short poems on life and love
like cool water
or precious wine
poured over her naked body
i empty myself into the tender reaches
of her beating heart.
writer, dreamer, lover, seeker. labels never reach the heart of any matter, but they might be a place to start...