There is something special
about meeting in the flesh.
Eye to eye, tooth to tooth
a blush of cheek.
Laughter on the lips
sadness in the fine lines
spin a complex orbit.
A swallow, then a nervous cough
fingers tug at a pressed collar
small wrinkle at the sleeve
- your brows so smooth.
So much more
to at long last kiss away.
Debbie Calverley
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