He caught
her fall from grace
arms soft and strong
forgiving and embracing
he held her long
kissed sin and pain away
gently lay her
on a bed of rose petal whispers
where poetry breathed life
into hollows of her heart
beats returned
in steady rhythm
while his hand
felt each and every one
and his smile
gave promise
to her lost soul
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©MidwestFantasy
10/04/2018
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(Written for Day 4 #OctPoWriMo 2018. This poem did not follow the prompt today but another from Twitter Prompts at #PoemTrail )
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