Healing.


Fresh breeze of sentimental,
overflowing with a ripple,
of warm, fresh air,
I feel your stare,
sweet meandering twinkle,
that overflows your eyes.

Tasty slip of succulent
afresh with a tremble,
of tender, silky touch,
I feel your smile,
wondrous glowing balm,
that sooths my skin with loving.

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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