Poem of the Week-Disguised

Paper or cloth masks

Eliminate white teeth smiles

Hands become the welcoming


No lip reading to help my hearing aids

Lip gloss smacks

Facial recognition is bludgeoned

Masks disguise beauty

Gives us a level attractive playing field

Eyes work overtime

Lashes the remaining flirting tool

Elbowing hugs

Substitute bristling flesh

Masks wall off deep breath

Recycling hot air

Saving the underlying

Conditions of love

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