It Tickles My Whole Being. Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore
It Tickles My Whole Being.
I am waiting
for you
here in the desert.
When the sand dust
fall on me, and I sense
your footsteps
coming to me,
my heart
and soul rejoices
for your presence
and your touch
that will tickle
my whole being.
I am yours;
yours alone.
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Saturday, January 22, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: touch,yearning,dust,waiting
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