Spoken Word - I Give
Drive into the ocean
Of my emotions
Tuck into it, like a Sunday roast
Gorged and full, You are satisfied
I resemble Christmas day
Gifts a dozen, Wrapped elegantly
Silver and red, ribbons and bows
I keep giving and giving and giving
A smile delicately laced across my face
You never question the silver plate
Abundant with treasure
You take and take and take
Copyright © Elizabeth Wilkin | Year Posted 2019
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