Strip my pages bare and I’ll tell you a story

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Down the steps 

A hidden gem

My eyes feasting on shelves of dreams

Fingertips caressing textured pages

The sensuous thrill  

Running fingers down spines 

Desire & delicious fantasy 

Enticing my mind 

Eyes full of art

Mind full of wonder 

Covers laid bare

Calling my name

Revealing adventure








Mostly revealing my mind 

Or is it my heart

As it leaps to you

Instantly wanting to share 

This moment 

With the one I’d bare my story to

Bare my unwritten pages 

To the fingers

Running down the spine 

Of my existence 

Today it’s just me, the old bookstore and a dream. 

Tomorrow holds the promise of more. 

Keep turning pages

Writing evermore 

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