She's Magic
As I timidly stare at her
She pulls on my strings and knots them,
Making my smile permanent.
My words then come out tongue tied,
Though my desire is as sure
As her beauty.
For Micropoetry Contest
Copyright © David Fisher | Year Posted 2015
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