A New Woman
The glove upon his hand
His hand on his cheek.
Thy wish to touch it.
Pray to be the glove for one feel of that tender skin.
Perfect nails, non chipped, no dirt.
sight is sun let me see his true beauty.
Thy wish to touch it.
Pray to be the glove for one feel of that tender skin.
Perfect nails, non chipped, no dirt.
sight is sun let me see his true beauty.
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The glove upon his hand
The glove upon his hand
