Morning comes, and the mirror waits...
To strip you
Of the Love that you so desperately needed
The Love that you bed yourself with
Every night...
A Love so sensual ....
Only dreams may take you to it
A Love, that if escaped
Would set the world on fire
Burning so constant, so purely
That the sun would surely drown itself
Than live with the misery of its brightness
Close your eyes....
.....And you are there
Do you wish to remain blind to the world?
All seeing in Love?
Morning is coming
The mirror...
It waits, go to it
Well?....go on..
.....Nothing is there
Not you..
Not I..
For it only reflects Love
And we?
......Are Nothing
About the Creator
Kayli Wilson
I'd like to say you have yet to know anyone like me, but that's probably a lie. I am witty, funny, and short. I enjoy writing even though my 3 dirtbag children sometimes prevent me from getting it done. Hope you like what I put out there!
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