Innocence
I think of your finger tips
Gently pressed across my skin
I can't help thinking-
With your tiny hands,
That you're still so innocent.
This poem was written by Maggie Harrigan on May 13, 2008.
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I think of your finger tips
Gently pressed across my skin
I can't help thinking-
With your tiny hands,
That you're still so innocent.
This poem was written by Maggie Harrigan on May 13, 2008.
No comments yet.
