The soul has much to say

Watching you...watching me

 

Eyes
closed

The mirror
holds my shell

She has
my attention

Standing
there

Humility
filled

Unworthy…
 
of God's
handpicked orchid

Sweet scent
of reality

Her embrace
felt from behind

Whispers of
an ancient love

"Look at how
He made you

See yourself
Behold the soul

and let
your feelings
go for a ride"

Caught
off guard

A Billy Squier
moment

Etch a sketch
of the flesh

Soft fingers
tracing scars

along my heart

Red badge
of courage

She names
each wound

Roll call
of my character

Challenge
for my psyche

What does she
want from me?

"Just you"
is felt

within her kiss
 
A grateful loser
am I

Game

set

match
 









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