Heather Williamson
Poetry on roots, love, life and faith
Tag: passion
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Tender Poisson
Cod you tell me how you really feel?It’s just I bream of you every nightSome inkling of your feelings would be whelkomeWe skate around each otherBut never bare our solesDon’t clam up pleaseMullet over if you need toThen head on over to my plaiceI’d hake to let this tender poisson flounder Read.
