The Stream
Wordle 486
Prompt words in red.
Your mouth,
a fire as we kiss.
Your trim arm,
a lean tree, strong yet supple, holds me.
Thoughts flee,
fly off from the present,
seem embarrassed to bear witness.
After this,
the stream continues on,
babbling like a gossip,
unable to keep a secret.
We dive in for a swim.
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I like the description of the babbling stream.
ReplyDeleteThank you. We read about "babbling brooks," so that must mean they must tell secrets downstream!
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