On the roundabout of your stomach,
In circles around your bellybutton,
Through, up, and down your happy trail
Are where my fingers like to travel
The early hours of the morning.
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Ribbons: A Random Assortment of Poetry
PoetryRibbons, a collection of poetry stemming from days of the author's life. Ribbons details the anxiety, pain, joy, love, hate he felt in each memory. It's kept in chronological order, each piece was placed as it was finished, (with some exceptions) as...
