Touch Her touch is raven Her lips are blue I fear for the mind What she can do I cannot run From eyes That holds my soul in place She is the raven’s touch…
via #Small Bites: Touch #Poetry — anita dawes and jaye marie
Touch Her touch is raven Her lips are blue I fear for the mind What she can do I cannot run From eyes That holds my soul in place She is the raven’s touch…
via #Small Bites: Touch #Poetry — anita dawes and jaye marie
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