Spin For a Kiss
The empty bottle spins, round-and-round, its long neck beckons me,
To the flowers in full bloom releasing their scent of sweet nectar,
The rose I kiss; and I have tasted love for the first time.
By Greg Stanley
January 31, 2012
Entry for Tracie’s “Sijo’s Kisses” contest
Copyright © Greg Stanley | Year Posted 2012
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