Monday, February 13, 2012

Evermore

Earth-colored eyes
look down
at mine, struggling
to escape
my gaze
Trapped and
bewildered, shy
and afraid, his
look drives
me insane
Feeling, not
touching, cowardly
stare, melding
his soul with mine
Please free
me instead,
let emotions run
dead, denying
love evermore
@gmcknight '12

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