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Fingertips
Miss. B .
Your body,
forgive me, but give me…
a moment to speak of it
it has weight and rule
and proportion
it can be measured
and traced
and every limb and branch of you
is burned into me
leaving me smoldering
right down to my fingertips
Miss. B . has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Miss. B's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Miss. B's latest works: