Sharp
poem by:
John Salvetti
Written
on Oct 31, 2017
Her mind is sharp; shown by precision cut lyrics from her lips. I've been searching for something sharp, with which to cut through this loneliness. It is she who holds the dagger and can wield it as she wills. Will she shove it through my heart, or help me make it heal? Perhaps her blade is dull but deceiving. Or maybe a mirage - for I've been wandering far too long - with this wound - and no gauze.
Tags: Love, Rhyme, Metaphor, Hope, Wishful,
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Christopher Russon commented on Oct 31, 2017 at 7:48pm
Behind every successful man there's a woman so they say.nice poem John.
Christopher Russon
commented on Oct 31, 2017 at 7:48pm
Behind every successful man there's a woman so they say.nice poem John.
Frank Hornby .
commented on Nov 01, 2017 at 9:32am
.......with a sharp knife?..........
