Familiar Poem by Pauline Levesque
Familiar
I touched her skin and she let me.
Mapping her small flaws and imperfections with my finger tips..
She asked if I came back because she was familiar
and I breathed in her scent... my tongue gently tasted her,
Oh yes...I loved her familiarity.
Lovely and delicate how you make this sound so deliciously innocent. Well written scribe. PEACE
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5/2/2024 5:22:41 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Sensual in your compose... breathtaking in its essence... what a delicious image that you create in the mind's eye... a wonderful pen... thank you.