Saturday, April 12, 2014

Caress

My body was limp,
like a plant never watered
Bent, Leaning toward the light.

A man caressed me and
I felt like a garden finally being watered.
The absorbing moisture
Puffed my face, 
Straightened my fingers and
Made me smile.

I've lived through drought and famine.
Feeling like a deflated balloon.
A simple touch or caress
Would fill my soul.

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