Four Bare FeetA Poem by Cherrie Palmerlove's play
bathers bubbles tickle toes,
warming steam sooths the soul, heated lips warm and tender lovers melt and swoon together, lighted candles send shadows swirling, open window keeps air whirling, tingled breeze cools the skin, as four bare feet nestled in bear skin rug calls their name flickering shadows do the same crackling fire goes unattended napping lovers tightly bound enjoy the bliss they have found. © 2020 Cherrie PalmerReviews
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10 Reviews Added on April 9, 2010 Last Updated on April 27, 2020 Previous Versions AuthorCherrie PalmerOakland, ARAboutI am a published poet and love poetry. I live near the White River, and love trout fishing. I find my surroundings a great inspiration to me. I also have two books on Amazon Kindle: Obsession Starts.. more..Writing
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