WOW! My first experiment with poetry -way back in December 2015.
REFLECTION# Where there is life there is heart still beating.
She has so much
Nothing to want for
Her home is full of jewels
adorned with gold
all these jewels come with a beating heart
Why does she lust?
Why does she force Father times hands?
Your entire being is beautiful
I love you
many times a day
She loves, yes
One version of love amongst many
What does the past have to offer?
If she hangs onto her past
What does her future reveal?
A court she can finally command
She unties her collection of masks
These are her coloured ribbons of rules
They sway -a slave to the wind
She parades her new silk coloured clothes
the ones she forgot she ever had.
She allows a select few to disrobe
Her in all her brazen nakedness
She must be more than just another’s lust
She lives in a…
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