![]() Pure LoveA Poem by Callipyge
Hand touching forehead
A mix of rough and tender Skilful he is not Adjusting that pink cap A quick glance at me His lips lovingly touching The pure soft skin Protectively looking I’m an admiring witness Of a proud daddy © 2012 Callipyge |
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1 Review Added on September 4, 2012 Last Updated on September 4, 2012 Author![]() CallipygeFLAboutHello. I was raised in French and write poems in English...go figure! i'm learning about this beautiful language, playing with words, shooting my emotions in cyberspace. Hope it brings a little some.. more..Writing
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