Talented Hands

Talented Hands

A Poem by Thomas Philmore Jackson
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The first time she touched me, I wasn't sure. Was it an accident or was she flirting with me? The second time, proved it was not accident. The third time brought me back to life...

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You never knew this secret I can keep…

Talented hands,
moving slowly down my body
creating passion and desire.
Your tapered fingers,
creating longing and want.
Your strong fingers,
impatient in their touch of me.

Talented hands,
creating passion and ecstasy.
Your long fingers,
creating love and comfort.
Your gentle fingers, soothing, calming,
protecting what you left for me.

An urge to feel the magic your touch brings… never to be reaped

© 2008 Thomas Philmore Jackson


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Added on March 30, 2008

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Thomas Philmore Jackson
Thomas Philmore Jackson

Washington, DC



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Currently writing new poems and editing stories. Lost my host for my story site, searching for a new one. Also working on my first book. "Exposed" will be filled with my poetry. Print date TBD. more..

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