Laugh at my Quims

A smile so soft,
Dedication to my words,
Small laugh,
to my quims,

After a fight with her boyfriend,
I saw her this morning,
A smile on her face,
Her demeanor it changes.

Her eyes watch my mouth,
We flirt a little,
learn about each other.

New year greetings,
when we met today,
changed to our secret language,

I see my friend,
We smile and say goodbye,
She promises to show,
me a quick way home.

I will hold her to it.

© 2010-2016

By Bryan Deakin

Hello and welcome to my site, my name is Bryan Deakin, 35yr old from Scotland. A Dyspraxic, Poet, Blogger and Community Activist, I studieda BSc(Hons) Sustainable Development, at the University of Highlands and Islands. Lover of all things Greek and Finnish, and a keen and active member of Falkirk SNP. Prior I was Vice President of Simple Machines, and Project Manager at Simple Machines Forum (SMF).

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