May 2014
Is when I trace the purple bruises
and the scarlet scrape marks on my arm,
longing to feel your dominating grip
disarming me one more time...
and the scarlet scrape marks on my arm,
longing to feel your dominating grip
disarming me one more time...
This poem is the sole property of me and cannot be copied or used without permission. [Copyright G.H. Rodrigo 16/05/2014]
