Micropoems, Three

climbing carefully

          down to the floor

     to kiss Her ankle

 

*

 

the sky hides

a trillion blisses

 

                    which one

is meant for me

 

*

 

my finger plays

the sole of her foot

 

a live violin





Poetry by Uncle Meridian The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2025-07-05 at 08:53

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