It Is RealA Poem by Charles E.McManus Your lips touching mine a treat: rare but so vivid like warm velvet to the to the touch of a child's hand Intoxicating as the finest brandy; your reluctance and confusion for feelings rarely felt make the moment more surreal My heart looks up to yours and for once it is real. © 2019 Charles E.McManus |
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Added on March 3, 2019 Last Updated on March 3, 2019 AuthorCharles E.McManusCassville, MOAboutI am a regular guy just like to write and hope some day people will enjoy it more..Writing
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