Untouched
I thought I would never be touched
and in an instance every nerve in my body
was stimulated by his touch,
but then his touch went away only to leave me untouched once more.
Like a lion I prowl the night, like a survivor I am fighter, in solitary I am untouched.
and in an instance every nerve in my body
was stimulated by his touch,
but then his touch went away only to leave me untouched once more.
Like a lion I prowl the night, like a survivor I am fighter, in solitary I am untouched.
Published by Laura Frost
Mother of two, hardworker, satisfied and ready to move on in my career as a professional writer. I love writing about history of any type, women, traveling and nature. View profile
- "A Christmas Poem" and "My Christmas Story"A Christmas poem and special Christmas story written several years ago for my grandchildren.
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- Shangri-la Woman, a PoemA poem, Shangri-la woman
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- Life is a Love Poem
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- Understanding Law: The Different Schools of Thought
- How to Write a Great Poem