Raison D'Etre --- Reason To Be
Just
laying
in his arms
always heals me
when I realize his touch gives me rest.
His touch is so refreshing that I am
resorted to
a wilting
happy
mess!
Copyright © Brandee Augustus | Year Posted 2009
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