Early In The Late Night Poem by Gert Strydom
Early In The Late Night
Early in the late night
your hand creeps hot and soft over my breast,
and I feel emotion and a deeper urge burn.
Early in the late night
your hand creeps when dreams of a distant beach
are dissipated by a deeper thirst,
Early in the late night
your hand creeps hot and soft over my breast,
Wednesday, June 19, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: beach,night
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