Her Tender Touch Poem by Jonadab Milton
Her Tender Touch
The little bristling of her fingers
Thrilling tremblings in my soul
The affection I see in her smile
Is an affection I reveal in my acts
She looks me with a lovely smile
And departs with a cute hug
If she were to go unnoticed
I'll ever become traumatized
Just because of her touch
Or the way she thinks I feel
But whatever it is I think
I have got bee in my bonnet
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