My hand,
a secret decoder
felt her silent message
up and down the length
of her body, and
in translation, found
we were saying the same thing.Tag: poem
My hand,
a secret decoder
felt her silent message
up and down the length
of her body, and
in translation, found
we were saying the same thing.
3 comments:
Ahh experts in braille. ;-) Enjoyed the read, Thanks
Glenn
I heard every word clear as a bell. ;-)
Cool. You made good use of the code!
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