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Embrace

September 16, 2017 - Tenderness
Embrace

When,
we embraced,
your hair,
covered one side of my face.

The other side,
jealous,
craved for that contact.
That subtle silky soft touch.

Next time,
we embraced,
the other side got it’s turn,
while the other burned in the sun.

“a sweet revenge, perhaps?”

By Arnold Wafula | Facebook |

Photo credits:
(1) Pixabay (license)


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