Stroking Her made
You feel closer to another one,
The more
You kissed Her neck, Her shoulders,
Her cheeks. She was the treasure you
Found on your hunt for solitude.
She made you feel as if you were
enough and deserving of Her love.
I saw how close you were to Her,
My wit, grace and smile
Couldn't turn you. I should be
closer to you than She was.
Jun 19, 2023
Jun 19, 2023 at 6:53 AM UTC
Stroking Her made
You feel closer to another one,
The more
You kissed Her neck, Her shoulders,
Her cheeks. She was the treasure you
Found on your hunt for solitude.
She made you feel as if you were
enough and deserving of Her love.
I saw how close you were to Her,
My wit, grace and smile
Couldn't turn you. I should be
closer to you than She was.
Happy fathers day
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