I'm not a good 'pretender'
How can I be expected to 'pretend'
When your eyes meet mine,
it's like I am staring in to the bathroom mirror,
leaning against the counter,
gripping the sides for balance,
and not making eye contact for the sheer pleasure of making
curiosity linger.
1 comment:
this is such an excellent example of your command of language and your ability to communicate internal thought outward...
well done... your poetic is stronger every time I stop by...
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