Touch
Shiny satin,
Purple hue –
Lightened complexion,
Lack of you.
Sticky kisses,
Lips so sweet –
Daydreaming fantasy
Of your eyes I must meet.
Noses touch,
I feel you breathe –
Trembling again,
It’s you I need.
©2003 Joe Jenkins
Poetry: Touch in Creative Writing
Revised: 08/21/2017 5:34 a.m.
- Nov. 21, 2003, 5 a.m.
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Last updated August 21, 2017
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