A Love To Hold
Soft man with gentle eyes
I look forward to
sinking into you
As light flies
towards days end.
My special friend
I'm fierce in my need
that this will never end
I will even stoop to plead
That forever we will lie
in softest plight
of these loving games fingers play
a gift of lifelong delight.
June 2 2018
Copyright © Virginia Waters | Year Posted 2018
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