Poem -
Gentle Love
AĀ Ā tender skin,
soft under my finger tips.
Blue eyes watch my touch,
It override with pleasure.
An elegant face,
within the frame of soft hairs
red painted lips thirsts again
responsive to my gentle kiss.
A half-nude body,
youthfully eager for bursting
every part confirm
to my loving touch.
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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