Words Of Fingers

Close your eyes,
Feel,
A thousand hands caressing your Skin,
A push, a pull,
A tiny coo,
Perhaps there's a Raven,
With blue eyes like the heavens,
Perhaps there's not,
From raging beasts, restive seas,
to little minute waspy wisps,
A sharp whistle, A bleeding thistle,
Irresistible Whispers,
Of the 'Words of Fingers'.

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