Beloved, do you love me more than you?A Poem by GolnazhgAnd within him runs a river as wild as a beast,
but not just any beast; a panther"
cautious; eyes narrowed without fail.
Always watching, always looking"
In mirrors and midnight rippling streams,
to strike or retreat at the slightest
little
prick or push. © 2018 Golnazhg |
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