What is more fun than when cold hands become warmed
goose bumps, shivering
one foot escapes downy armour
thawing gentle touch
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What is more fun than when cold hands become warmed
goose bumps, shivering
one foot escapes downy armour
thawing gentle touch
Posted on November 16, 2012 at 4:13 AM in Bill, Haiku, Poetry | RSS feed | Reply | Trackback URL
appreciate it.
lovely to catch this drift…very nice Bill.
Caught my drift? I’m glad, one would never want to be thought a flake.
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