Demi Love

Courtesy: Pixabay
a hand
the hand
beckoning
whispering
promising
a romance
of the
mind
a love
that'd touch her
inside

a breath
her breath
each inhale
shallow
airy
exhaling
wanting more
wanting
love
that would touch
her mind

a touch
the touch
hands
hearts
eyes open
deeper thoughts
more than
romance
what only
a mind
could understand

©July 2022
Christina Anne Hawthorne
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About Christina Anne Hawthorne

Alive and well in the Rocky Mountains. I'm a fantasy writer who also dabbles in poetry, short stories, and map making. My Ontyre tales are an alternative fantasy experience, the stories rich in mystery, adventure, and romance. Alternative fantasy? Not quite steampunk. Not quite gothic. In truth, the real magic is in those who discover what's within.
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3 Responses to Demi Love

  1. I love how it starts with the hand and ends with a touch

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