Moved By Her
there she sat
with woven hat
in cadence to her swell
through a living hell
with words to tell
swallowed in a far away shell
my modern day senses
sense mending fences
I'm moved by her touch
her ravishing looks
Copyright © Mario Vitale | Year Posted 2018
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