![]() DressedA Poem by Hel
Relaxed and open, your face
Is smiling in a way that only makes sense in these moments. Too soon you will stand, stretch your long, Smooth limbs and casually collect Your belongings. You will dress again, Pack a bag and greet the day. What was familiar and adored Will become part of someone else's day. Strange, unknown, unavailable to me. Dressed you are different. Protected, less open and in control. You are man like, more certain, less Concerned as to the impact of words. Dressed, I am afraid and anxious, Knowing that time cannot be stopped. There is nothing now to keep you And you walk away without a glance © 2014 HelReviews
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2 Reviews Added on December 26, 2013 Last Updated on January 12, 2014 Tags: sleep, morning, love, realisation |