IOlive skinDark brown honey trap eyesBlack hair wiry as desert weed IINo beautyPrickly as cactusDangerous as opioid poison IIISky blue eyesGenerous with lovingBut with an invisible minefield But yours wasThe soil in which I grewPatiently uncovering each mine © Andrew Wilson, 2025 Over at dVerse Poets Pub,  Laura Bloomsbury in Meeting the Bar: Critique and Craft, invites … Continue reading Loving Natures