Poetry For Everyday People
Beneath The Surface
Walking past
what I can not touch
walking within
what I can not save
holding on
to what is not proven
slicing open
and waiting
for your
tongue.
what I can not touch
walking within
what I can not save
holding on
to what is not proven
slicing open
and waiting
for your
tongue.
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Beneath The Surface
Beneath The Surface