Finger Painting (2010) Poem by David Joel Rodriguez

Finger Painting (2010)

Rating: 3.5


As plain as I may be,
There go my hands slowly setting adrift
Speaking and crawling with tender tips
An inner eruption points the directions
Softly revealing hidden flesh erections
Coloring you carefully

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