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Thursday, February 21, 2008

Kiss (A Cinquain)

Your kiss
The dark shadow
between your open lips
or the mouth surrounding it gives
pleasure

Posted by Amanda Joy at 5:51 AM

Labels: amanda joy poetry, poetry

1 comments:

Rosemary Nissen-Wade said...

Oh, very good!

I'd love to see what you'd do with a "fib" (fibonacci poem).

February 25, 2008 4:57 AM

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