Miss That Touch- KIB
Listen to poem:
I breathe my sweet dreams into you,
c o l l i d i n g in desire-
for you always grant me
silent stars sewn on silk blankets,
lit by your cobalt fire-
starving for affection.
I chose #3. “I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash into each other, just so we can feel something."
KEEP IT BRIEF Contest
August 3, 2019
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