Upon Your Cheek Poem by Marcus McKinley

Upon Your Cheek



It is written and yet unseen
Unaware, it is this I stole
I whisper gently so none can hear
Closely to your ear

You are the catalyst that cements
Every speck of dust, that creates my soul
Every glance and touch, that unfolds

Is yours, and yours alone

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