JAGGED

nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)

The kiss
That lingers
The one
And only
Etched 
In memory
Fades but
Slowly.

The wanton dream
Blue eyes
To wander
Lost in time
My soul
To ponder.

A jagged night
A razor thought
A moment
Glides
In tenderness
Caught.

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