May 17, 2025
More in Poetry reverie
(from my Cinderella poems)
reverie
Cinderella and her prince
in evening light
her head on his chest his heart
rhyming his fingers
in her hair
brushing brow
raising flesh
on hip and breast
and she could feel forever
just this way
in this place
stretched naked next to him
eyes closed content
in this dream
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