First Kiss
Unexpected,
the touch
Unfathomed,
the intent
Bent head, touch of lips
Magic?
But there was no sleight of hand!
the touch
Unfathomed,
the intent
Bent head, touch of lips
Magic?
But there was no sleight of hand!
A place to scribble words. Allow them to take shape. Sometimes they lead me to a merry dance; sometimes dancing to their own tune or even running away. Maybe one day they will tango with me and then....
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