Poems from Kaitlyn Samons
Stringy brown hair.
A squeaky voice.
Touching thighs.
Too-full lips.
Too-close eyes.
Bony knees and elbows,
Oh my, oh my.
You cry about...
Your body forms in front of my eyes,
Like a beacon of light, or a ray of sunshine.
I breathe in the scent of roses and sweat,
And pray you...