Soft Pink Lips
.
Wait
shhhhh
it’s that nymph again
With those placid
yessss
those tender
dove-like digits
she pushed her way
like through the thicket
past mine gray
making way
to mine ear
so close that I could hear
those soft pink lips
rub together
as she whispered
“follow me dear”
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2015
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