His hand fit perfectly in mine. Colours blending. His light, mine dark. Our touch lingered. I looked into his eyes and knew I had met him. 895 more words
[caption id="attachment_1274" align="alignleft" width="280"] www.magmire.net[/caption] Good evening everyone and welcome back to another Friday Night Poetry Corner. Last we I took a break to recover a bit from a very busy week. Also we are nearing the milestone of #100 corners!! G-d I love all the support y'all shown me throughout the years!! Very much appreciated! But lets leave that for another day, this week this magnificent poet name redgladiola has a nice, wordplay poem called “Play-biting?” First---I love cats. Second, the word play is awesome. Third—it was a short yet fun read. Fourth—it ain't a damn forth just read it already :-). Seriously if and when you get a chance read more of this poet's works. It is quite impressive..