cherise chime

touch me where I burn
your pang
a key in the black latch
the long hair
soft
like snow descending
in its fall

this burial love
that churns
beneath the winters
hush

let me heal these
visions with hands
reading you where
they touch

About This Poem

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

About the Author

Region, Country: north ontario, CAN

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Comments

magics02

14 years 6 months ago

Explicit and wonderfully written

Bravo and Happy new Year to you esker. Hope you are staying warm where you are. Nice to read you once again

Mona Mia

weirdelf

10 years 6 months ago

with hands reading you

yes, elegant and meaningful