Healing, Holding

I need your sun
sometimes, and once again,
To smell you sweetly,
softly have to hold.
Like a flower, dressed
in black satin.
A crushing day, but then
you’ll heal my soul.

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Author: thefragrancewriter

Original Blend of Perfume and Poetry

2 thoughts on “Healing, Holding”

  2. It’s a beautiful and seductive poem
    Also deeply romantic verse
    On the the tremendous power of touch and how it soothes the healing process.

    Sensual, romantic and soulful poetry

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