Folded origami
of triagles
open and close
unlike a fortune cookie.
I am precious art of Japan
Like rice paper which once
was blessed with milk starch
and layers on a calligraphy
brush felt mat
Like the matted hair
Hiding her beautiful vulva.
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Author:
preeti (
Offline) - Published: January 29th, 2021 09:22
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Comments2
Good read Preeti. Nice lantern.
I like your metaphors. Well done.
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