Coy

Succulent lips
Tragedy trenched eyes
Blushing view

Untouchable.
Though my fingers itch
To, sightless, memorize all.
Roving explorers:
My needy hands.

Frozen; my
Eyes and mouth wide open.
Coy, cowardice.

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