Stephen James Smith

Enchanted

The half-light conjures shadows.

A kernel, curving. I wish to caress,

trace-touch, then on towards a tickle.

’till all shapes are charmed, a mess,

of you and me and light-spell riddle.

Stephen James Smith is a poet.  

www.StephenJamesSmith.com

@SJSwords

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