Shameless

A poem for the woman I love

My body tingles at your tender touch 
my eyes ever savour your smile
and my ears endlessly
long for your laugh—
but my bottomless
shameless need?

Your pride in me.


A response to Terijo’s Need Prompt” in Intimately Intricate

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