
My tears fell onto your hands,
clamped around mine,
I cried,
for all the hurt,
For all the love,
For all the time,
My tears filled up your collar bones,
Trickled through your chest,
Pooled around your feet,
And made our bedroom wet,
Flooding,
Flooding,
Flooded.
Beautiful poem! “My tears fell onto your hands/clamped around mine” Those lines express so well the intimacy between lovers.
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Thank you, I always write from real event’s, thank you so much for taking time to read my blog.
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You are welcome! Your poem is beautiful! Time to enjoy!
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