Like a Child Tracing His Wagon... (Free verse)
Like a child tracing his wagon through snow
Hands caress
Giving all trust in delicate finger tips
With caverns and peaks, valleys and hills
mapped out in your Adam’s apple
Pressed against touchy flesh
Warmth under a cranes wing
Reflections in the pools in your eyes
Introspection, a different dimension
Taking my heart to its cradle
Posted Sep 1, 2020, 12:13 PM UTC
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