Two tankas in response to Carpe Diem #925 Love
Once an innocent,
Delicate, blossoming bud,
Love suddenly comes alive,
Exploding like an atom
Expanding our universe.
You left me alone,
A stone washed up on the beach
But when you return,
I awaken in your hands,
Glistening with foam and sand.
© Kim M. Russell, 2016
writing in north norfolk 
I awaken in your hands,
Glistening with foam and sand.
It’s a great feeling when one gets to be in his arms. Wonderful tanka Kim!
Hank
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Thank you, Hank!
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