In Love's Embrace
I have found paradise
with my first love
in his eyes
his gentle touch
O, I love to stroke
his raven hair
as he whispers
I love you . . .
and our fingers entwine
and lips crush mine
'till we are soaring-
higher, higher, higher
our passion almost pain
our bodies thirsty
two hearts beating
then we lay wrapped
together . . .
in love's embrace
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November 12, 2020
Poetry/Free Verse/in love's embrace
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EoW (10) first love, November 12, 2020
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