she had both warmth
and all the harm
he would like
and dislike.
bambi eyes,
pouted smiles,
he could not resist
letting himself insist
that he adored and
wanted her hand
and all she was
as his last.
it's their story
told by him only,
not only to be heard
but also to be learned.
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Café au lait - Narrative Poetries
Poetryshe had both warmth and all the harm he would like and dislike. bambi eyes, pouted smiles, he could not resist letting himself insist that he adored and wanted her hand and all she was as his last. it's their story told by him only, not only to be h...
