My WordsA Poem by Giggling StarMy words will be like the softest gloves Stroking and soothing until you let go Gently pushing and pulling Kneading softly on your bruised emotions Until you cannot feel their pain anymore And when you are relaxed In a state of utter contentment I will reach out and take your hand Slowly turning your face to mine And you will come alive again © 2014 Giggling Star |
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Added on January 13, 2014Last Updated on January 13, 2014 AuthorGiggling StarNaples, FLAboutI am a happy, optimistic person. My favorite thing in life is laughing. Nothing makes me feel more loved that to be gently teased ... and I like to tease you back. In the end ... I hope I die laugh.. more..Writing
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