you stand before me
with your hands
open wide
in a gesture
of
{accept me
release me
contain me
believe me}
and i try
i close my eyes tight
and i try to hold on
knuckles white
heart strings snapping
like delicate threads
that bind
that break
that tangle
into the knot that has become
my love for you.
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GkGirl,
I didn't write 30 either. Thank you for giving me permission to forgive myself. Maybe not #30, but a lovely, lovely close to the challenge.
nice write...its not how many you write
Well done! I didn't write 30 either but, I enjoyed reading other's work and "entertaining" the idea of writing a poem daily, lol. Thank you for sharing!
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