Her Touch…
The only thing to silence my aching soul.
By Kenneth cruzPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
Soft is her hand
It embraces my rough
Labefaction, kryptonite her touch
Essence so pure unlike mine
Nurturing me like child, as we intwine
Catalyst for change, ending my rage
Ending pain, silence for once my soul feels whole
About the Creator
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Comments (2)
This is so lingeringly beautiful for your reader.
It so wonderful when we have someone in our life who could do that for us. Loved your Acrostic!