By LaylahM on 2020/05/30 • ( 1 Comment ) Possession A party her hand drifts grazes your arm reassured You are near You are with Her Your wry smile unwilling to acknowledge Her truth pleased and irritated to be possessed Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related Categories: Poems Tagged as: amediting, AmWriting, Poetry
Very nice, I can picture her.