Notches

Hello brown-eyes.
Raise a corner of that pretty mouth.
Raise a glass to the corner
of that pretty mouth.

Hello blue-eyes,
brush of errant lock curling
from beaded flushing forehead
to that pretty mouth.

Hello green-eyes,
blue-blown bitter brow uptilted,
trembling a cigarette
to that pretty mouth.

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One Response to Notches

  1. Jack says:

    This is fantastic.

    I hope to see resumption here…

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