In Anticipation
My skin waitsMy eyes search
My fingers trace in air
my palms open and fold
my lips part and lift
my cheeks puff
my chin quivers
my eyebrows rest
my eyelashes droop
in anticipation.
Poetry by Sona

Written on 2025-10-13 at 20:46




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