Hands
long soft and hard
all at once
Arms
wrap me in gold
all at once
Soul
dark and deep blue
I beg for more
Lips
pink rose and wet
stars in my hand
You
are who I love
all at once.
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Yess Bryce
Currently halfway through my Creative Writing degree with Oregon State University, in an attempt to leave the cooking and farming world of work. Newly hired as a Contributor to Edible Magazine! It's working!
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Great poem!