I
wound my arms around her
I hugged her tightly – so;
I
felt her breast upheaving,
I saw her cheeks aglow.
“Can
this be love?” she murmured,
I answered like a man;
She
kissed my lips, then whispered –
“Just love me all you can!”
April May 15,
‘99
Joker for May, ‘99
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