On the Cusp by sandra wyllie

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Feb 2019

We cradle it
On the cusp
In our hands
Puffballs
catching wind
Spreading
Two little seeds
Flying
Impregnating
In love
Floating
In their fuzz

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sandra wyllie 56/F

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