Lisped Wings Poem by linda jenkinson

Lisped Wings

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for cesar


Still holding the glow of last summer
I fingerprint your skin.
Such fine bones you have my love-
Lithe and yet so softly and sturdily
Holding a gentle soul.
I shimmer from within.

In fact I think I glimmer
As you whisper of lisps of wings.

Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: summer,wings
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linda jenkinson

linda jenkinson

northallerton yorkshire uk
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