Poem: The feather

Gently grazing across the slumbering skin of the love wishing to win. The horizon casting the filtered light through the window panes that illuminate the moment in time. Tickle along the freckled flesh that squirms in delight. A soft giggle emits from the lips as one is stirred from the tosseled bed. The feather flutters against the ear and chased by a kiss. Soon released into the awaiting world to venture freely on the wind.

Published by N.K. Sterling

A sibling and daughter to some, a friend to others. As an artist , writer, and dreamer N.K Sterling spends days crafting new creations be it in painting or jewelry making or dabbling in many creative avenues in life from music to sewing has only made Sterling more inspired to keep trying new things. Enjoying a good book by the fire, or an adventurous outing with furry friends is always a go to for this expressive soul. Writing has been a passion since the age of twelve and the associate's degree in liberal arts has only help expand this creative mind for future endeavors while currently living in the southern USA.

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