HandsA Poem by Siddartha Beth PierceI have sought a lifetime for hands like yours the ones that take mine in yours kiss them, lick them love them as if they were your own.
You touch me like no other in a myriad of ways that are loving, wild and unforgiving.
I want to hear your heart beat every night your member swell beneath my hot breath and tongue.
You have eclipsed me like the luminescent moon that shone upon us as we walked arm and arm.
My dear, you mean more to me than you could imagine- seperated from you I long for your kind graces your smiling face and the the sweet smell of our coffee in the morn.
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Added on December 14, 2008Last Updated on December 17, 2008 AuthorSiddartha Beth PierceRichmond, VAAboutArtist, Poet, Educator, African and Contemporary Art Historian more..Writing
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