Afterglow

Afterglow

A Poem by Gee
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Afterglow

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She smiled, sighed, closed her eyes and remembered
every second of every hour of the night just passed.
She wouldn't shower, not today, perhaps not even tomorrow
instead she would wear him, inside and out
until the call of life forced her hand,
a hand that slid slowly down into an ever growing wetness.
She smiled, sighed, closed her eyes and remembered,
her hand his, her fingers him...

© 2024 Gee


Author's Note

Gee
Not tried this genre before, as a bloke I'm far to "clumsy" :)

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the subject handled with such subtlety....well done.
j.

Posted 1 Month Ago


Gee

1 Month Ago

Good morning Jacob, thanks for taking the time to read and comment.
Hope you are keeping well


Okay, so what did you do with the chips .. I aint gonna ask again .. this by the way is brill & I aint talkin fish neither squire ..

Posted 1 Month Ago


Gee

1 Month Ago

:))
The chips were eaten as the first cigarette lit.
Hope all is well with you Neville
Neville

1 Month Ago


I once knew that feeling .. I guess it could be worse mate, ta for asking .. take care & giv.. read more

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Added on November 16, 2024
Last Updated on November 21, 2024
Tags: Self satisfaction

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Gee
Gee

Milton keynes, United Kingdom



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Devoted family man and lover of life. Simply written, easily understood "stuff" for those without code breaking skills. You will NEVER need Google to understand me:) more..

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