pet me, petty,
greedy filigree,
perfect pedigree,
I'm up to snuff,
enough to sport
an itty-bitty
bit of snooty
sashay my booty
rock my body
baby
gallivanting
stepping your more
fearless foot forward,
so cavalier,
how could I refuse?
we galloped threshing
the beach with our feet,
rolled over and tumbled
in brickle seaweed.
each poem will be in a 2X2 handmade envelope with its name on it. I love miniature things so much.
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