Miss Capo

Might in want shall 
her gentlemen speak
to have his trusted 
woman take his
 hand.
She gives as much as
she takes
he looks to mornings
to smile
might she kiss him to
began the day


What ways are we different
to the sameness of
our desires
that we meet in ned to
want no more
and will be satisfied and
pleased
From Whelk Cookery
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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