I will let poetry
be the portal
literary tunnel
of our story
A small hand
makes
an “O”
my thumb almost touching
it partners
around your middle finger
That’s how we walked
together
after the day
we became
two.
I will let poetry
be the portal
literary tunnel
of our story
A small hand
makes
an “O”
my thumb almost touching
it partners
around your middle finger
That’s how we walked
together
after the day
we became
two.
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