He Touches HerA Poem by CrochetRieWith the touch of his hand Placed gently on her face With just a simple stroke, He soothes her soul Genuinely whole. Her sad emerald green eyes Beg him pleadingly brave Love her infinitely. Stilled, their affection stirs, His Love now equals hers. Though cautiously weighing Risk verses their fate Cut so terribly raw Old remains of heartache Love preciously at stake. Greater than his loving Fearing he, she'll forget Or Fall out of her mind Too curiously drawn, Yet, He’s slow to move on. She shy’s away the fear Delights in his courtship Screams satisfyingly… “The bitterness has died!” Quite quietly inside. For she loves him truly She’s sensitive & pure Embracing his warm hand Unknowing his sweet touch To her, matters so much! Eyes pierce her wounded soul Searching yet, for her truth Her life story, her love. He needs her too, as ‘his’. His Baby Girl, his Miss. © 2013 CrochetRieFeatured Review
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30 Reviews Added on June 2, 2011 Last Updated on August 9, 2013 AuthorCrochetRieForest Lake, MNAboutFormally known as, "BagLady", I've returned after a several yr hiatus with a renewed confidence that WritersCafe.org writers works are safe from accidental deletion. Having been a part of the very fir.. more..Writing
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