Cinquain on Love: Touch
by Monty Gilmer
(A found poem. The final two sentences
are a German proverb.)
” . . . the slow
braille touch of him . . . “
Anne Sexton wrote. Love is
blinding. That is why lovers like
to touch.
End of the poem
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