CravingA Poem by Haim KadmanA love poemHe missed her
terribly. ~She was hardly
gone, and he already~
~craved for her
sight, for her voice,~
~her
fascinating smile, her sweet
laughter;~ ~no less than
he craved for the supple~
~young ivory
skin of her young
body. © Haim Kadman the 21st Century " all rights reserved. © 2012 Haim KadmanReviews
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StatsAuthorHaim KadmanPetach-Tikva, IsraelAboutProfile: A few words about myself: being a native of a small country whose waist is seventeen kilometers wide in a certain area; and in seven to eight hours drive one can cross its length, I was amaze.. more..Writing
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