Fest
In words I write,
Thoughts curl and sneeze;
Feel what I cite,
Watch sensuous squeeze.
Verse in crisp flow,
Echo odd stretch;
Frame feisty show,
Warm words now match.
Lines in swift voice,
Cluster fresh feel;
Finesse prompts poise,
Bloom where you will.
Touch floral boom,
As feelings spore;
In a ***** bloom,
Verse hints of more.
Leon Enriquez
07 November 2017
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2017
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