His Body on MineA Poem by Missing PartI can still feel his warm body on mine, the way it pushed up against mine, the soft, but forceful kiss, the feeling of the sweat rolling of his body; I can still see the marks left on his body from the scratches. © 2010 Missing Part |
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2 Reviews Added on March 15, 2010 Last Updated on March 15, 2010 AuthorMissing PartLloydminster, CanadaAboutme, meant everything, he is the air I breathe, if he were to die it would be my last breath, as I glance down at my finger, I remember the promise, that has been engraved in my heart, as I look back, .. more..Writing
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