'The King Touches Me' Poem by Shania K. Younce
'The King Touches Me'
Rating: ★4.0
The king touches me.
He has touched my lips.
He has touched my hips.
My waist is stuck to his.
My eyes are for him to see.
My hair is for his silky, soft mind
that slips and ponders through my sheets.
Saturday, July 14, 2012
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
One day I was in the car thinking about history, legends, books, and memories. It just sorta formed. I never ment it to, but it did. It slipped wonderously from my mouth, when I said a whisper, then said aloud. It may not read for anyone else, but it did for me. It is the only and first that I can remember and not forget. Please comment at will and with honesty.
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4/26/2024 7:35:05 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Again I love your flow. Looks like you are developing your style and in time your poetry will explore further being more expansive. Keep writing