Form: Triplets

She dresses to impress as she goes
The artist’s eye sees how fabric flows
The liquidity is all I know
She has no need to pleasure my eye
It is not fabric that makes me sigh
But when she makes me laugh or cry
I close my eyes, no need to see
Her sweet conversation sets me free
And oh how such beauty raptures me
Photo by Alina Vilchenko on Pexels.com


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