Today‘s prompt for my writers group
( Ballaghadereen writers group )
The blind date.
I feel the contours of your face
My fingers on your body trace
The tenor of your voice so sweet
Increase the murmur of heartbeat.
Selecting now the menu Braille
The vino checked just hit the nail
That drifting touch, wafting scent
Increased my amorous intent.
I walked in darkness most my life
Wondering if I’d find a wife
But sitting here in company
I embrace at once love’s symphony.
JPOET7 ( @wordverse.me )