January 21, 2020

Summer dresses

Summer dresses

Soft, sweet, supple, sand

Enveloping its subject

Do you know a little wisdom?

Eyes come out and grab you

Dance with me

Evening, night, caress, table

Ending where it should never have begun


Poetry


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