striptease

Each morning brings
another revelation:
another layer gone
so much revealed;

the veils you peel are
winter’s hesitation:
so snowy soft, so fine
your goods concealed;

each morning now I rise
with expectation:
the lusty blooms of spring
are here for real.

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About riverwriter

Poet, playwright, duplicate bridge player, website designer, cottager, husband, father, grandfather, former athlete, carpenter, computer helper for my friends, theatre designer, backstage polymath, retired teacher of highschool English, drama, art, a baritone singer in a barbershop quartet, who knows what else? wordcurrents is on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/wordcurrents/ Doug also has a Facebook page, "Incognitio", related to his novels.
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