The Pundit

Veteran Poet - 1,535 Points [Doggster] (london)

First Kiss

cumbrous going down no time to ponder
burnt amber shag freckles swapping
places on faces sitting crisscross
applesauce legs touching underneath

a dining room table lips pressed together
a harsh light from a kitchen surrounds it
outside the body like now tottering
not even a last glimpse at verdure

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