A calming voice which calls to me through the fog
a hand on my back telling me it will be alright
the warmth of a body as I shiver beneath the sheets
and the smiles, dear God, let me forget the smiles
and the pleasure of listening to her day
and tucking her into bed when she was sick
her tears of terrors past revisited again
most of all, I beg, let me forget
the soft sighs, the feeling
when flesh meets flesh
in a lover’s embrace
the glint of satisfaction
and laughter at the end
please let me forget
by DANIEL SERAZZI
© All rights reserved 2020
Beautiful
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It certainly is, asthaisha. Thanks so much for reading!
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Tony,
Tenderness is a great thing.
Gary
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True dat, Gary. 😉
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Wow… let me forget the smiles…
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Yes, it really hits home, doesn’t it?
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Really, it’s the way.
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Ah love and sex! I know all about the sex, I do all the sex every day. All time. So many good memories of all the sex I’ve had. Dam, this poem makes me sad. #Relatable
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😂
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Strong and beautiful.
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I certainly agree with that, Rae. Glad you loved this just as much as we did!
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Fek, That’s so sad 😦
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I hear ya. More than a few of us have been through that wringer…
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I felt this. Thank you.
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Thank you for visiting with us!
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OMG
a tear jerker and a few have fallen.
Thank you for sharing.
❤️💋
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Quite a few, I agree. Thanks so much for reading! 🙂
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