Gershon Wolf Poet Rhyme

Miraculously

Dulled by years
  a sense of touch
a stream of tears
  nothing left, I feared

monotonous as weather
  days melding together
no markers between
  feasts of shoe leather...

you tip-toed stealthily
  probing a hole in my armor
set me a-tingling magically
  ruby lips enchanting me

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Anselmo Boles June 2, 2021 at 1:23 PM An enchantress with ruby lips caresses the heart and eases distress! Sorry, just working on my rhyme Gershon. Love this one my friend!! Gershon Wolf June 2, 2021 at 5:21 PM Keep those thyming comments coming, Anselmo. They are appreciated here! Thanks, gw

Panagiota Romios January 9, 2021 at 3:32 PM What beautiful, strumming lines.entirely relatable . very well penned Pangie Gershon Wolf January 9, 2021 at 8:20 PM Thanks for such a complimentary comment. Deeply appreciated, my friend. Happy weekend, Pangie! :) gw

Beryl Edmonds January 8, 2021 at 6:23 PM It’s amazing what a pair of ruby lips can do. A fab write Gershon... Belle Gershon Wolf January 9, 2021 at 8:21 PM Thanks for paying more than 'lip service' to this one, Belle. Happy Weekend! :) gw