Appease Thy Beads


something in the way

of expression

a blushed caress 

to no end yet with this

a frame frore face 

in the stillness abrash 

the névé of heat dew-in warmth

no acclamation or communication

a privacy accumulation 

and that's what I like 

in your freeze-frame 

as one guards thee beads

to appease thy own

- catté