Friday, December 25, 2015

Heather Jephcott writes

Sweet Nothings

Sweet nothings
through the outer shell
passing leisurely
via imperceptible cracks
finding their mark

Sweet nothings 
sprayed freely 
the droplets tenderly placed 
at magical intervals 
scented with enchantment 
harmoniously braided 
with soft, pure, caresses

Sweet nothings 
with delight, 
liberally given 
shared, tasting, 
enjoying together 
a two way repast 
served to knit hearts closer, 
ever nearer

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