A Question or a CommandA Poem by Amanda Jane
Would you tip your hat to me?
Do you love? I have been meaning to ask you- Be my elephant king? Be my predecessor? Be my anything What I meant was- Be my anything Would you raise your palms to me?
Do you hear me breathing?
I’ll be your makeshift bride-
The lack of space between the lines
In your face, in your eyes
What I meant was-
Be my anything
© 2009 Amanda Jane |
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Added on November 22, 2009 Author
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