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Gestures
2024-07-15
Your eyes of danger look to me
like spirals of black and white,
revolving in clockwise swirls
you hypnotize me.
Across the country of my thoughts,
returning to the evening
of this grand night, I bid you farewell
to you and flesh gesturing.
Now in my morning bed,
I feed you strawberries and breast.
And tastes of sours and sweets
explode in your mouth, when I sit.
COPYRIGHT © Patricia K McCarthy
like spirals of black and white,
revolving in clockwise swirls
you hypnotize me.
Across the country of my thoughts,
returning to the evening
of this grand night, I bid you farewell
to you and flesh gesturing.
Now in my morning bed,
I feed you strawberries and breast.
And tastes of sours and sweets
explode in your mouth, when I sit.
COPYRIGHT © Patricia K McCarthy
