Edwina Reizer

Rookie - 33 Points (12/22/1937 / LAKEWOOD, NJ)

Your Hand - Poem by Edwina Reizer

You held your hand upon my breast
and I felt the warmth of it.
And as I felt its presence
I wondered at how it fit.

It’s as if my breast was made for this
and as your fingers splayed
I fell asleep with certainty
that this feeling I’d never trade.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 12, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, October 4, 2013


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