Lucky She
She asked me if I'd give her luck
for which I wondered why.
Her precious lips held perched at what
was meant for my reply.
When asked myself what she possessed
to back that act so shy.
To which I stepped beyond that heart
to lunge at her from high.
Copyright © Trevor Mcleod | Year Posted 2018
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