Non-Erotic PoetryMoments That Never ComeNo utterances of love or
endearments escape
your small flat mouth.
With arms held stiffly to your
side you remind me that
kisses, hugs are reserved
for hellos, goodbyes and the
Tenderness, cuddling
warm strong arms, the
encasing- me actions I crave are
reserved for private moments...
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