I met a girl in
A sequin
Top. Being blind
I find
That I notice the tactile.
And sequins,
Being tactile
I can not deny,
That I
Thought on sins.
I met a girl in
A sequin
Top. Being blind
I find
That I notice the tactile.
And sequins,
Being tactile
I can not deny,
That I
Thought on sins.
This made me chuckle Kevin. Loved it.
Thank you, Lorraine. I’m pleased my poem gave you pleasure. All the best – Kevin
It did. All the best to you too
Haha, great poem.
Being tactile … led to feelings!
Thank you. I am pleased you enjoyed reading my poem. All the best to you – Kevin