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My Lover’s Chest

  My Lover's Chest   So dark in this small room Forgetting for a moment where I am Eyes opened but see naught A deep abyss ,void of sight.   Sounds from my head rest fills my ear Tracing my gently fingers over The touch of soft hair A blemish as I trace the skin...… Continue reading My Lover’s Chest