stay a little longer
in my lacking arms
keep your loving face
in the horizon of my eyes
let me keep your calloused hands
around my soft skinned hips
stay here for as long as you want
treasure the shape of me
-soon i'll be gone
(not dead, but close enough because i'll be back in idaho)
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My Life and Other Sad Things
Poetryhighest ranking #1 in Poetry a true story about sadness, fear, pain and overwhelming love we are all flowers beautiful and soft to touch broken by the stem #Compelete 11,555 words
