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lip-gloss – poem

by billgncs

That morning
you tasted of cherries,
sweet and ripe – perfect.
recently in DC
where cherry blossoms


each spring promise hope
I thought I glimpsed you –
my heart famished
dreaming of the feast

Posted on July 19, 2013 at 7:13 PM in Bill, Poetry   |  RSS feed |   Reply   |   Trackback URL

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5 Comments to “lip-gloss – poem”

    
  1. bennetta faire
    July 19, 2013 at 8:02 PM

    Wow, that’s good–“my heart famished” is a wonderful phrase.

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