Not a Brevity Poem

My dear precious lady wrapped in silken vines

never failing to plant herself into my sticky mind.


Don’t you think it is about time

we stop the teasing and exchange some titillating rhymes,


For you are like the best aged dark wine.


Stopping pushing me to cross our friendship line

because you are so so fine.


Leegal Poet

Wayne Ferron . All rights reserved@copyright

Prompt 2} Write a rhyming, brevity poem no more than 32 words

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