Her Touch…
The only thing to silence my aching soul.
By Kenneth cruzPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Soft is her hand
It embraces my rough
Labefaction, kryptonite her touch
Essence so pure unlike mine
Nurturing me like child, as we intwine
Catalyst for change, ending my rage
Ending pain, silence for once my soul feels whole
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