She is soft and warm
in a way that astounds me.
All I want to do
is to wrap my arms around her.
She touches me,
makes me so very hungry for her.
All I can do is to smile
with her even more than I
could ever write in a simple poem,
haiku, sonnet, or perhaps even in
the freest of verse.

05/14/2010

Author's Note: hmmm.....

Posted on 05/14/2010
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