I'm thinking French kisses...

I'm thinking French kisses     bruised tongues
stepping on diamonds in an ouch come hither frenzy
I'm thinking clink and chew the ice cubes
taste the green of onions
squeeze sunflower juice
watch trapezes on the edge of symmetry
Dare I say it?
This is love.

Sue Clennell (Western Australia)
First published by Speedpoets

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