12 March 2011

Reflections

Back at me you stare your gaze all consuming
Provoking me
Yet I look away.
Unable to love fully that which I struggle to understand,
But you're wanting -
Almost screaming, crying out
To be seen....
And I think, "One day I will accept me for all I am"
A beautiful mess

3 comments:

  1. This is lovely. I could feel the pumping heart and the blushing face under the "gaze". :)

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  2. Though short, the poem explains the moment so well....

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  3. Hey there...I passed on an award to you back at my blog...I hope you'll accept it... :)

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