Cracked PalmsA Poem by Tristan E
let me tell you-
and take my honest word- she is perfect, i swear it and they say that love is blind but my eyes have been opened mountains would move for her if she asked them to treacherous waves would bow to her if she set foot on the sand and she is humble humble like the grass and the clouds in the sky and she does not know her worth i, on the other hand i have nothing when i try to explain everything she is to her- her strength, her power, and still, her gentle touch- she denies me she asks me what i have i hold my heart in my hands and offer it up in a second i am fragile but i do not care this is what i tell her she disagrees with me usually when someone does this i deny them but i listen to her she says my voice is sand paper rough but with good intentions i smooth things out she says i am patient like the earth and all i do is build things up even if it breaks me even if it damages me i am the foundation she says i am a river sometimes gentle but quick and decisive if need be let me tell you- let me offer my heart to you- when i say that in that moment she became my world © 2016 Tristan EReviews
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2 Reviews Added on April 20, 2016 Last Updated on April 20, 2016 Tags: cracked palms, poetry, poem, love, free verse, freelance Author
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