NaPoWriMo Day 1, poem 2/30: triolet (ABaAabAB)
It's been a while since I've tried rhyming, never mention crazy patterns, so bear with me. I spent about half of the time writing this biting on my pen and making suggestive (or, you know, dorky) faces at my Lady Gaga poster.
Triolet
I told you I'd never write of this
but now I just don't want to forget
the skimming hands, the bruising kiss
I told you I'd never write of this
the clever fingers, the abyss
your voice when you'd say "not yet not yet"
I told you I'd never write of this
but now I just don't want to forget
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