Take me. Take all of me, place
your hands over the wounds and
stop the bleeding. Fix my posture
and spread my lips into a smile.
Take a piece of the moon’s
reflection in the window and put
some shine back in my eyes.
Take me – I said looking at the
person in the mirror.
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14 replies on “Poem #87”
so good
Well done, friend!
Thanks 😁
Sounds like that person in the mirror has your best interests at heart.
Hope she does 😊
“Fix my posture and spread my lips into a smile.”
Awesome line!!!!!! Loved the imagery,
Thank you 😊
A very subtle poem, or a very explicit message. Congrats.
Thanks for your visit.
Darlan M Cunha [Brazil]
Frankly, whoever that person is – you could do better! 😉
She seems a little out of sorts at the moment! 🙂
Romantic Love can be a ‘Wicked Game’… i far prefer the Real Thing.
love.
love it….I relate
wow you are amazing
Thank you!
Cool and awesome
Beautiful poem. Anand Bose from Kerala.