And when we wake up
with the morning light
exposing every inch
of my delicate body,
will you still love me?
Will you still look at me
with thirst in your eyes,
as you did the night
before? Because if
you no longer see me
as I am when I have
not yet adjusted to
the undeniable truth
of the new day, I will
no longer be able
to see the hope inside
of you that I could see
the night before.
Published on June 09, 2014 11:59