Layers of delight /
costumed deeply in longing. /
Bright, your fetching smile.
Layers of delight /
costumed deeply in longing. /
Bright, your fetching smile.
Filed under 2017, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Trusted bust /
collecting dust /
high up in my attic. /
Dented boobs. /
Maybe abused? /
Or was it just poor tactic?
If worn today /
who is to say /
if they would be less lactic?
Filed under 2017, Photo Finish Friday, poetry by author