beauty, love, poetry, women

heart’s kitchen

in heart’s kitchen

we sit, break bread together

hold hands across the table

run my thumb across the palm

of your hand

down the inside of your wrist

feeling your pulse

sing to me

so here i sit with you

what shall we talk about?

 

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