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lip-gloss – poem

July 19, 2013

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

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From → poetry, romance

13 Comments
  1. I love the idea of a famished heart.
    Very nice. 🙂

  2. hmmmm nice… love how you include taste… ah…def. love has its special scents and taste…

  3. What a lovely, sensual poem!

  4. Sure those lips are wanted for some trips

  5. oo la….right now my flavor of choice is pomegranite lip gloss….
    i like how the kiss leads to memory…leads to longing…

  6. Bill, this is so packed with feelings.. I love it. Sweet and with a taste of melancholy.

  7. This is well done, Bill – great job 🙂

  8. Like the way the two stanzas relate–nice,Bill.

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