The Reepers Poem
There is an ambiance about you.
A sadness but a rarity
Wish I could individualize you...
I anticipate obliging you.
Caressing your bruises
Running my fingertips across your disfiguring tenement.
Telling you it'll be OK.
Even thought it wont.
I still wanted you to know
Copyright © Teidra Whiteside | Year Posted 2017
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