Little Blue Oriental Purse Poem by Ann Margaret Fleming

Little Blue Oriental Purse



Hidden inside
My secret love
Caress the silk
Tracing raised weave

Hidden so gently
I check for you there
closed ever so tightly

Escape is your freedom
taste of deception
wrapped in your warm
becoming my prison

July O9 - Pacifica (To the '' Ocean'')

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