The memories
these walls keep,
I wish they
could speak.
So I could relive
you touching me.
LR
YOU ARE READING
Swimming Lessons: Poems
PoetryI seem to be your new favorite novel. One that keeps you up at night, turning my pages. Fingers lingering on me so you don't lose your place. A poem from the poetry book.
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The memories
these walls keep,
I wish they
could speak.
So I could relive
you touching me.
LR
