Haiku #323
Warm, inviting gaze
Warm, inviting gaze
You brush my arm as we
pass
I feel what's unsaid.
By Cheryl Crockett
Inspired by Positively Wyrde
(@Wyrde on Twitter)
Your fine white hand
curling down to touch mine
speaking an eloquent silence.
The Poetry and Me Daily Paper.li included this in the Nov. 16th edition.
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