Poem - 01 November 2017, 22:54

Her hand

Her hand

His mouth was open
but no words came from it

It’s okay; she said –
I’m on it

She moved her hand
below his waist

‘Argh’; she heard
is that a word?

Or some kind of ode
or sonnet?

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