A game.

Poetry an abstract art of swirls of blues and oranges

slippery thing
wiggly squiggly dance
flitting between these fingers
too playful to catch
tantalizingly calling me
tugging the corners of my lips
indulging each other
in a chase eternal
A game
of sheer delight.

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