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Cheek fingertip moth ear
Flora Grande
What cheek (to kiss) this dear--
so quick-- flitting a moth to dark: away! toward alluring bright orb of
passion
burns,
the intense
love's incense!
This fingertip dance, on wing-ed whispered thought
heard gently
by inner ear--
that is just it, mu dear
so true!
delight!
Flora Grande has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Flora's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Flora's latest works: