Touch of the windA Poem by Jon Roggie
Standing alone,
I can't but circle around you, just touching for a moment. Caress your eyelashes, mingling with your breath, always a phantom touch. A wind unable to stop, wishing to linger. © 2014 Jon Roggie |
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1 Review Added on September 14, 2014 Last Updated on September 14, 2014 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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