Seen Through Lace Thursday, October 8, 2020Monday, October 5, 2020Ken A brief glimpse of lace through lace as she passed me and sent her own perfume and body heat over me. Taking a deep saving breath, I look back, seeing her for the last time. Share this poem:TwitterFacebookTumblrRedditEmailLinkedInWhatsAppPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related