Fondling A Stone. Poem by Fay Slimm

Fondling A Stone.

Rating: 5.0


Virgin sand.
Moist, and exposing it's secrets
To incessant sea.

In my hand
Polished and warmly round, a smooth
Pebble comforts me.

Coastal land
Offers rewards such as this small
Fondling stone, freely.

Granite band
Girdling the middle means love will
Soon come and find me.

None so grand
As fondling stone, Cornish custom
Soothing, you'll agree.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
alice sunderland 16 March 2009

super duper to read. bravo!

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Fay Slimm

Fay Slimm

in Cornwall U.K.
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