Unclothed and HonestA Poem by Alyssa
Through closed eyes I study your face.
Tracing your every valley's shadowy place. A hundred dozen times or so this ritual's count. Mind of my heart may I never surmount. Oh but never before had I courage for you to know this; Many a time I'd try, but oft my silence always persists. Silences remove you of my tongue and gaze. At long last my love may take its shaky raise. Through open eyes Ill gaze upon your handsome face, Through my open eyes see my quiet grace. Here I lay before you, unclothed and honest. Alyssa Gandolfi © 2008 Alyssa |
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1 Review Added on February 6, 2008 AuthorAlyssaAboutI've been writing for many years. And through everything that has come and passed in my life...writing has always been the only constant, neverending peace to my mind. I am also a dancer. I am a profe.. more..Writing
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