Shelly Stevens


Reflections In Early Morning - Poem by Shelly Stevens

And the yearning never stops
The visceral ache
The hollow empty anguish
The fear of an unknown imminent doom
The longing for a simple touch
A caress of a hand across a cheekbone
A whispered sigh
A moment of simple joy


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 9, 2013



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