the touch

another delightful prompt from our fav gal at Poefusion, MondayMural

by guavaguavalamp from Photobucket

noticing her
one couldn’t tell
the world she saw
through her smiling eyes

one only knew
what they felt
what they heard
and what they saw
when she appeared

was the notion
she floated
as she passed every sunset
the avenue along the town square


One thought on “the touch

  1. This is beautiful but, I feel death is around her somehow. Or, that she only shows you what she wants you to see. Either way this is a good poem. Keep up the good work. Have a nice night.

    If you get the chance check out “Poevies” It’s where poetry meets the movies.

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