StrickenA Poem by c.m.
Deep, dark, piercing; Yet so inviting. Looking as though There’s something hiding. Beneath the dark Lies something hidden. To return, no, That’s strictly forbidden. They linger upon me, And I return your gaze. Terrified, I turn, But you don’t stray. © 2009 c.m.Reviews
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