All About One 3
Your beauty
winked at me,
Then crowd
Wrapped you up by the fogged.
And in it's palms,
Extraordinary , drowned.
But the haze of the eyes
Flared up.
In semi-darkness ,
Pulled me along.
Copyright © Mari Bond | Year Posted 2022
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