I don't crave touch
But for some reason
I wish to be held
So lovely by your
Soft impeccable hands
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All about love
PoetryShort poems and phases about love again. A feeling that we some day get or already have in which words will describe this aching emotion.
Part 10 - Touch
I don't crave touch
But for some reason
I wish to be held
So lovely by your
Soft impeccable hands