Smothered Poem by Thomas Case

Smothered



I can't fit
in your
pocket,
that kind
of love
is too
much.
Such a
dreamy
coffin,
when all
I wanted
was
your
touch.

Thursday, July 16, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: relationship
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Thomas Case

Thomas Case

Oxnard, California
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