When the tickle hits her
head splayed back
mouth wide
eyes squinty tearing,
the most gorgeous joy
flows from her entire being
fully, shamelessly, contagiously.
She is captivating.
intoxicating.
She is rapture.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
When the tickle hits her
head splayed back
mouth wide
eyes squinty tearing,
the most gorgeous joy
flows from her entire being
fully, shamelessly, contagiously.
She is captivating.
intoxicating.
She is rapture.
Excellent!
This one just rushed right out of me. I could barely keep up with it. Thank you, Muses ❤