Riding Gloves
Beloved purple gloves
Held her hand
Shape after years
Being curled firmly
Around the grips
Of her motorcycles
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1 comment:
You embody a spirit for visceral adventure that I admire. I do not own that fiber, but thrill to the sensation when your story weaves into mine.
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