Invitation
apple pie softness
a gleam in your eye
soft gentle fingers
rest on your thigh
taut tender tightness
a chirp to your stride
an eyebrow in query
lips puckered wide
gentle impatience
(for) when will I smile?
a lean further forward
perhap to imply
I cock my eye
with a gleaming sign
you embrace in relief
that I knew all the while
2/26/18
© Huw Powell
humanthoughts.org
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