It’s Quadrille Monday at the dVerse Poets Pub. The theme is “quiver.”

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Before you ever touch me;

you don’t even have to speak

(not one syllable!).

All you have to do

is look at me

and do that thing

with your eyes

that slow, sexy blink

a sweet almost-grin

and I butterfly-quiver

a breathless

tingly ripple.

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