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Tiny Tush

A poem

By Tressa RosePublished 2 years ago 1 min read
Tiny Tush
Photo by Kelly Sikkema on Unsplash

What's the smoothest thing I've ever touched?

I remember the first time I touched it

My first time giving you a bath,

The room was nicely lit.

So bare and pale

With a rosey tint

Tiny too,

Am I giving you the hint?

~*~

Touched with the tip of my finger first,

Then with soft lips.

Feeling tiny hairs tickle me,

Running my finger up to your tiny hip.

~*~

A smell quite like no other,

In wonderment of the little figure before me.

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About the Creator

Tressa Rose

On a serious self-discovering, soul-searching journey. Breaking myself out of a stagnant shell and reaching out for my dream of being a writer.

Co-author of Bounce Back- Dreams to Reality: Faith Over Fear

https://a.co/d/98H2vCF

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  • Cathy holmes2 years ago

    This is so sweet. Nicely done.

  • Mariann Carroll2 years ago

    Beautiful , very relatable

  • Jay Kantor2 years ago

    Mz. Tressa - I was thinking of a different 'Type-Tuckus' when 1st reading the title ~ But-This-Butt was deligtful. 'j'

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