haptic a poem

Denouement dawg

It is catching, just is

Charred bud ageless

Who borrows steals

A grape from the supermarket

Just one

I remembered just

What is waiting

Top as he said whine

Shelves and shelves

Colours colours colours

Ghroll 

Electric ding

Soft movement pulse

Haptic

First draft 

Prick prick prick

Drip drip drip 

Heart bounce ring

Painted home for sale

Does it match

Match the photo

Match the unseen

I can feel it

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