searching for an atmosphere
to tell my poem to
nothing that's too 'sultry'
no 'cut it with a knife
I don’t want one that's smoky
or electric or ice
I'd like a little frisson
something rather nice
a moment of your company
of undivided empathy
a piece of oh-that's good-a-sphere
sounds rather fine to me
© William Botley
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