***Mature*** The want of things.

There is no kiss in the darkness I crave more than yours.
No lips sweeter or silk finer.
The taste you leave behind
To remind me I’m yours.
The marks I leave behind to remind you
You’re mine.
No trust is greater
Nor honor bestowed higher
Than to be he, me and we.
Forever and always in my



About prewitt1970

Born in a vineyard in 1970, napa valley to be exact. Published Poet, International Artist, Cancer survivor and Advocate for young onset Parkinson's disease. "Be brave, Be bold and thrive in the life you have." c.2012
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7 Responses to ***Mature*** The want of things.

  1. dievca says:

    Lovely. XO

  2. Beautifully expressed. πŸ˜€

  3. Beautiful words B

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