A woman stands
on the edge of the circle,
Not a virgin,
but yet innocent
of "pure" love..
Her sisters
silently applaud
as her sister/Lover
takes her hand
and they kiss . . .
She delights
in softness of form
Curves to match hers
And exploring "secrets"
So like her own . . .
Our lady,
once visitor to
the Isle of Lesbos,
Is now an emigrant.
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DX