Hint of vanilla in the wine
glass stains on the table
two circles orbit each other
tidally locked. Paper wings
tremble. A mole of moths
flutters against my heart.
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Red Wolf Poems: Wordle #26 | Magpie Tales #236
James Brush is a teacher and writer who lives in Austin, TX. He tries to get outside as much as possible.
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glass stains on the table
two circles orbit each other
tidally locked… hmm, could this be the beginning of
love?
Simply beautiful ….
So intrigued by the title, no less coz it’s my birthday. That tidal locking, wow. Suggestive like hell.