Painting: Paolo and Francesca by Frank Bernard Dicksee (1853-1928)
----- A Jinjagoliath poem: 17th August 2023 -----
Your hand As so inclined Am I to show that love refined Itself to friendship Yet in that lowly Friendly act There still remains the simple fact As lips touch skin Respectful blessing Is released And worried brow becomes uncreased For lips they linger.. Just a while.. To transfer more than just a smile They wish to walk the extra mile From wrist To forearm Where friends desist And love walks slowly from the mist And yet.. This happens In the mind Forgive the drift from 'love refined'.. As thought constrained And locked away In hopeful future such love remains A warmth, cold daytime life detains In daydreams
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