Wednesday, 8 September 2010

Mirror Man

He sees through me like Chrystal,
And he deciphers my substance with ease.
He heals me with understanding,
Of my each and every need.

Effortless, he calms me,
On the loneliest of nights,
And he mirrors my intentions,
With a speculum of plight.

He pacifies this damsel,
Benevolently kind.
And he accepts the jagged edges,
With an amicable mind.

He opens me like a novel,
He handles me with such care,
He puts me on a pedestal,
And I beg him to keep me there.


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