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He stokes my hair gently,
Pulls it back from my face.
I glance up, catch his gaze;
Find his smile ablaze.
He traces my ear softly,
Lips part to take breath.
I close my eyes at the touch,
This boy loves me too much.
He pulls me in close,
Wraps his strong arms around.
I reach up and kiss—
Teeth and tongue reminisce.
He grabs for my hand,
Clasping on for dear life.
I can't help but cry,
when he then says goodbye.
— m.y.
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Cryptomnesia | a 2022 collection of poetry written by Morigan Young
PoetryA simple collection of poetry curated by moi. Derived by the depths of my Poetizer account. Written from the heart, polished by the soul. That being said, please, read and enjoy! - "The writer has such a unique and creative way of putting their inne...
