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The memory of it still lingers
Like sticky nectar on our fingers
Made the more so in summer’s heat
From the vain attempts to sluice
Our chins of honeyed peaches juice
But in a moment replete
Under the fading eye of Sol
We heed the thrill to shun control
The stolen kiss even more sweet
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And this is the Nove Otto
The Nove Otto poetry form is a nine-lined poem with 8 syllables per line (isosyllabic). The rhyme scheme is as follows: aabccbddb
This lyrical kiss is sooooooooooo sweet …. love it, Rai ❤ ❤
Thank you, Robert.
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Thanks!
oo la la…what is it about the summer heat that stokes the other fires in our life….like the sticky fruit too…smiles.
I don’t know, but it is one heck of an aphrodisiac indeed. Thanks Brian.
Wow, nice! It’s refreshing to come across a less used form, thanks for sharing such a great poem 🙂
Yay, another form lover! Thank you Talicha.
You are welcome!
Such beautiful imagery.
Thank you blessedcursed8.
Sweet!
Thanks!
I love stolen kisses! Lovely write!
So do I, thanks Audrey!
Juicy 🙂 Reminds me of a piece I wrote on eating tangerines, as fun to write as yours was to read. ~peace, Jason
Hah, thanks Jason.
This is a darn good piece. Thanks for putting it out there.
Thanks for enjoying it missree2013.
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Much thanks to you to you thanks much.