Behind The PurpleA Poem by c.m.Let me take your painYour eyes, so brown, pour violet. Your wringing hands fight mine. My fingers touch your wrists, Begging to be entwined in yours.
Let me in, babe..
Brick by painful brick Lets work to remove the wall. Let your hands fall into mine. Lay your head on my breast.
Let me in, babe...
Lay your weapons at the door. Let your tears moisten my lips. Let my hands comb your hair, Your face fall into my palm.
Let me in, babe... © 2010 c.m.Author's Note
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