His hands
never left her skin
seeking sanctuary
in the bliss of a woman
~
nowhere would he
rather wander
rather stay
than in the warmth
and soft comfort
of a god-given gift
called “her”
*
©MidwestFantasy
December 2019
His hands
never left her skin
seeking sanctuary
in the bliss of a woman
~
nowhere would he
rather wander
rather stay
than in the warmth
and soft comfort
of a god-given gift
called “her”
*
©MidwestFantasy
December 2019
Midwest Fantasy Writes 
Oh, My Dear!!! You perfectly captured the male thoughts and instincts and needs in these amazing words!!! Especially, loved your ending lines — “a god-given gift
called “her”
xoxoxo 💖🌹🌹
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Appreciate that so much because you know I always struggle with an ending
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
Don’t miss this sensuous and romantic poem!!
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