I Am YoursA Poem by Siddartha Beth PierceWhen I first truly saw your soul we lay in your father's bed gazing from emerald to you - azure blue I could swear I saw into you.
Listening to Beethoven suckling toes in the bath laughing at your rose wallpaper those were the days.
Then.
And now...
twenty years later...
I find you again a reason to start afresh with each sweet sleeping breath you take- I am yours. © 2010 Siddartha Beth PierceReviews
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6 Reviews Added on October 15, 2010 Last Updated on October 15, 2010 AuthorSiddartha Beth PierceRichmond, VAAboutArtist, Poet, Educator, African and Contemporary Art Historian more..Writing
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