Smoke and MirrorsA Poem by C. M. MillerShe whispered into my ear, I can make you feel like a man, but do not ever assume I am your woman. I can feed your ego, but your heart will starve for lack of love.
You will try to hold onto me, but will discover that I've been nothing more than smoke, shadows, and mirrors . . . It was a loud whisper . . .
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