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

5 Comments to “lip-gloss – poem”

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

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