I chose so often to close my heart to love
that my body wisely opened my hand.

Just a touch of those wide, rough,
tender oh so very very black fingers...

Escape

Ensnared

say it, Poetess! I felt this one deeply. Good to read you again!

alyce

Thank you - sorry I missed the meeting. Just now beginning to feel myself.

dis was well composed !
da touch of these handz
makes a oh so sweet ummm!