Boreal Kiss
Never had the chance
To rain in the sultry sun
Or burn in the rain
"Poof" in the pudding
Spoon leaving fretful fingers
For chocolate bliss
Playing fiddles to dance
Smoking toes join the hot sand
Bringing joy to the prance
Arctic spice is keen
Warming the polar bear bliss
Biting the boreal kiss
Copyright © Lonna Blodgett | Year Posted 2019
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