11 - Petrarchan Sonnet
Another Poem About Kissing an Ear
Impossible too over-reassert
The lustrousness of her effulgent ear
And laid inticing on its pale fronteir
A marked scar from some mysterious hurt
I keep this ear in mind each time we flirt
And though I try to act most cavalier
Because of my compulsion I do fear,
We've crafted a relationship inert
Months travel by but I never forget
My longing for what lays beside her head
Through providence one evening, tete-a-tete
We find ourselves together on my bed
Approaching breathlessly with open lip
I finally carress its petal tip
Poem coming here later today...
In the meantime, check out April 22nd's poem from last year.
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