Not yet dead Holding breath the sound Nervous hand the touch Summer cheek the blush
So much still excites me
The hint of a breast with
Of pleasure cupped in
Of an autumn wind on a
Of embarrassed longing
Not yet dead
Holding breath the sound
Nervous hand the touch
Summer cheek the blush
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By northern Ohio poet Kevin Eberhardt, used with permission.
For more Kevin Eberhardt work, please check out his blog:
as well as http://agentofchaos.com/ke/index.html and
various issues of The City Poetry (www.thecitypoetry.com).
His work can also be found accompanying images by London photographer Richard Byerley
You may contact Kevin Eberhardt at firstname.lastname@example.org.