Charades Poem by Poetry Falcon
Charades
Sitting in this dimness
I find myself thinking of you
With nothing left to do but wonder
I find myself wanting you
Remembering the first time
Your hands set my body ablaze
With a soft stroke of my skin
Your hands sent me in a craze
Holding on to that distant memory
A short-lived escapade
With our bodies becoming one
A short-lived game of charades
Wednesday, May 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lust,passion
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