The fall of Defences
You won me in
the shard of a second
I opened to you like an oyster
In that one moment you tore down
walls, shattered towers, opened shells,
devoured me, saw me, and in that instant,
in your soft blue eyes, I saw no triumph,
you were a mirror. I was beautiful,
you saw no scars. Your smile
burned into my soul...
And I was yours.
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March 24, 2017
Copyright © Darren White
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