From Poetshouse today:
Is the flicker of an eye all that love
is made of? A tickle blink of
sweet and spice, just a hint
of lark?
Catherine Wing
Isn’t that a nice tidbit?
From Poetshouse today:
Is the flicker of an eye all that love
is made of? A tickle blink of
sweet and spice, just a hint
of lark?
Catherine Wing
Isn’t that a nice tidbit?