The Stranger

Shyly I
Approach
The thought of
You with
Words quietly
Overflowing as
we exchange pleasantries
Through smiles
and knowing
Glances
Hoping to intertwine
Verse while
Bodies dance against
The background of
Crimson sheets

As the sweetest
Climax shivers
Through my
Pen…

Dripping ink
Along mental
Lines
gently Touching
On the
Notions
Of

This
Strange
Encounter.
©Tam07/26/14


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