Curl

by Tom Cheriyan   Mar 14, 2006


The lovely curl,
Brushing against her cheek,
Golden yellow,
Dancing in delight,
Tugging my heart,
With every bounce,
Teasing emotions to a stormy start.

(On seeing Phoebe's curls on Friends)

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