Her Love
Her love,
Kisses on my face.
Her warmth,
a loving embrace.
I don’t remember
A party when five.
Forgotten sins, or
another life.
Look!
Pictures of me.
Is that how small
I used to be?
Still
(soft lines on her face)
I get kisses
And a loving embrace.
Copyright © Gavin Joachims | Year Posted 2015
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