Sunday, December 26, 2010

I want to be phenomenal

I want to be phenomenal


honey pouring out of me,
no lies affecting who I’ve been.

But you’ve shot me with your words,
cut me with your eyes,
killed me with your hatefulness.

Men hurt down my juiced legs,
their presence lingers on
my fighting hands.

Yet I am bold and have no scent
of fear.  Too high a price…
Love set me free!

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