piano old

frost laced teeth of cracked leather

course through bare back thighs

frigid sheen of yellowed ivory 

caress tentative fingertips 

nose, cheek and ear

incline then enquire 

old smell, old sound

ancient piano sing

🌷(5)

◄ long distance for now

rue the hay ►

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