Five fingers touching
in the warmth of night;
five toes walking you
when your back feels tight;
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The count is right, five syllables, for every line! The poems flows well too. As everything you do always seems to. ; -) Envieusement votre, R.
Short, but complete. Who could ask for more, Michael? Well said, as always.
Very nice, but I would've preferred even a fifth five to round it out.