Glowing
The Beloved came to me last night.
She left a mark under my skin.
A place where one fingertip of desire
pressed its image upon another.
That impression was enough
to make this whole day blush from the inside
and for my body to wear
a half-shy, half-dressed appearance-
to have that same look
that lovers have
when they are out in the world
but still touching each other
beneath the public gaze.
She left a mark under my skin.
A place where one fingertip of desire
pressed its image upon another.
That impression was enough
to make this whole day blush from the inside
and for my body to wear
a half-shy, half-dressed appearance-
to have that same look
that lovers have
when they are out in the world
but still touching each other
beneath the public gaze.


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