She Came to MeA Poem by Dave She Came to Me She came to me as the stars were beginning to twinkle her face aglow from the light of the moon rising. Delicate fingers reach to touch me lying in repose abed. After a day of hard labor, I longed for rest, but her touch awakened me to her desire. That which she wanted, I could not deny, nestling next to me, I was astir for her. Her love, warmth was all I needed when she came to me. © 2023 Dave |
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1 Review Added on November 29, 2023 Last Updated on November 29, 2023 AuthorDaveBridgewater, NJAboutDavid B. Pincus I am a retired teacher. I have taught in grades 5th-8th in New Jersey. I am married and have two grown daughters and four grandsons. I enjoy playing tennis and traveling. With m.. more..Writing
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