Lines and Lines
Lines and Lines
I live, I die for lines,
not the nose siphoning
mind blowing
heart racing kind.
I live, I die
for ink-injected
comely designed lines
the heart fluttering kind.
Kathy Collins
Copyright © Kathryn Collins | Year Posted 2014
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