thirst.

thirst.

A Poem by jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)

i am one who needs
to feel the palm of love
ghosting over eager flesh;


it has been far too long
and this arid drought
has drained my parched lips
of all moisture once left
by your midnight kisses


© 2013 jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)



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you used one of my favorite poetry words "arid". okay I am smitten by your works. going into my favs

Posted 3 Years Ago


I can hear this as I look - through - your driftwood image at Mental Plaque, I can feel the image shimmer as the waves rock the pieces...

Anyway... great aftertaste with this one

Posted 3 Years Ago


This was splendid...:)...........................

Posted 3 Years Ago



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jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)
jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)

Vancouver, BC, Canada



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Playful and eager to explore new styles of writing, and to hone my skills. i'm reaching a point now where i can write a poem and be able to say that it is something i really like. I'm an avid reader, .. more..

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