Joan Hart Poems
- An Illusion Your fingers electrify my skin And send shivers ...
- Bottom Of The Bottle Bottom of the bottle I’m visiting ...
- Measurements They measure intelligence - The reflection of ...
- Dreamer It's such a struggle to keep these feet on the ...
- The Cost I look the same as I did yesterday as I stare into...
- My Biggest Downfall Your eyes lead to places As cold and ...
- Skin This skin I wear Doesn’t fit It’s tight in some ...
Basically I love words - they are powerful things. I've been writing poetry since I was around 13. It's such a feeling of satisfaction and release to take an emotion or experience and wrap it up in a poem. more »
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Your fingers electrify my skin
And send shivers down my spine
I’m so very aware
Of your hand in mine
And your breath across my neck -
It almost is too much
It doesn’t make sense how sensitive
I am to your touch
But in time the feelings fade,
Disappearing with the night
And your touch becomes a burden
As the morning sheds her light
And the minutes, they drag by
And through all this confusion
I slowly realize
It was simply an illusion