sugarmill in May 2015 019.NEF


While I,
voyeur, dreamer, admirer,
sinner, saint, singeing desire,
watch you hanging naked, bare-
your brilliant glow beyond compare;

I am humbled, grateful, aching,
so eager for your soothing touch
to ease my heart from breaking,
consumed by love’s cruel crutch.

Take me, break me, know me,
Open up and finally show me
The pearl that is the hidden treasure
Of your soul.

Cheryl KP



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