Saturday, May 29, 2021

A PECK

We have a Platonic infatuation.
What does that mean?
It means when I see you again
in a nice joint,
a smile will come to your face
and a flash of light
will flit through your eyes.
With an equally smiling face
embracing the spontaneous moment,
I will bend to the side
and kiss you on the cheek.

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