Shoulder.
you
rub on
my shoulder
caress my neck
offer words & I push your hand― you look
in
surprise
& disbelief.
I shake my head, because you don't realize
you
have not
the slightest clue
but think that by you rubbing my shoulder
&
gently
caressing my
neck and offering words it is the best
you
can do
when it is so
much deeper than just love―to make this work.
Mark Anthony Thomas
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