Lift me my love
as only your arms can bear
me, my weight of eyes.
Weightless
Close the door on the marketplace
as I need not their wares,
til next we feel hunger,
or nothing at all.
Looking deep into watery skies
by Liza Ward | Feb 8, 2016 | Poem | 0 comments
Lift me my love
as only your arms can bear
me, my weight of eyes.
Weightless
Close the door on the marketplace
as I need not their wares,
til next we feel hunger,
or nothing at all.
Looking deep into watery skies
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