YOU ARE READING The A.M. Poetry a book of blank verse poems. pleasure 31 5 0 by hellawxstedyouth by hellawxstedyouth Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story i was on the phone with my mother. you were kissing my neck. hand in hand you kissed my scares one by one. i was holding back tears and just looked at you with with pure love in my eyes.