Tingle Poem by sophie mayes

Tingle



Finger tips and palms
Skim the surface of my skin
leg limbs and arms intertwine
I want to grin.

Lips pressed together
So softly like they should
His touch causing feelings
Like I never thought it would.

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Chrispin Kamara-Johnson 25 February 2008

nicely done and well written

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