Your breath stains
My skin and fingertips
Mar the grooves of my heart.
Blisteringly supple lips prey and
Ghost along my vulnerability,
Leaving hickeys on my soul.
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Raindrops
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry that contains themes and topics loosely related to one another; some light-hearted and some heavier in nature. But be certain that you will find at least one of them that will resonate with you.
Bare
Your breath stains
My skin and fingertips
Mar the grooves of my heart.
Blisteringly supple lips prey and
Ghost along my vulnerability,
Leaving hickeys on my soul.