The Shirt Poem by Jane Kenyon

The Shirt

Rating: 3.5


The shirt touches his neck
and smooths over his back.
It slides down his sides.
It even goes down below his belt—
down into his pants.
Lucky shirt.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
M Asim Nehal 06 August 2016

In love you ponder on minute things of the lover bet it the dress, hairs, nose etc, Nice poem Thanks for sharing....

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Smoky Hoss 26 September 2015

a beautiful sexuality, perfectly and properly placed in this...

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