Blind Kiss Poem by douglas lewis

Blind Kiss



Planting a midnight kiss
On the lips of a starless night.
How awkward.
Where does one begin?
What I thought was the mouth
Was a puffy cloud
Moist and partially parted.

Tuesday, January 1, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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