Buzzspark by Meredith C HartwellHis fingers
brushtouch my leg
unexpected, accidental,
shooting sparks from
knee to groin and
back again while she
sings
"She's addicted to Nicotine
patches"
and I cannot help but
smile
as he stretches digits
toward contact
again.
Yes, love,
it's still there,
but the buzz fades
faster
these days. 03/06/2003 Posted on 03/08/2003 Copyright © 2025 Meredith C Hartwell
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Anita Mac on 03/13/03 at 07:48 AM Very well done. And that is the way of things, eventually the exitement of something new gradually gives way to the comfort of something familiar. Hopefully we can hold onto a few sparks though. |
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