A Stranger
there is a love
i cherish
like a flower
i never plucked
lips i have yet to taste
and eyes
that are not my own
looking right through me
hands that embrace my waist
feeling like home
with arms protecting
my soul
how do i miss
the things
i have never known
from the heart of a stranger
© S.J.
i cherish
like a flower
i never plucked
lips i have yet to taste
and eyes
that are not my own
looking right through me
hands that embrace my waist
feeling like home
with arms protecting
my soul
how do i miss
the things
i have never known
from the heart of a stranger
© S.J.
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