I am surrounded by smiles and cheer,
but as the plane lifts,
I’m still thinking about you and that kiss.
… in response to a one line poem prompt.
by Gloria DiFulvio
Your eyes see me exposed, you whisper, leaving me breathless.
Thank you alto for providing the prompt for this one line poem.
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