i see the warnings
the yellow caution tape across my torso
the way your lashes cover your piercing eyes
your silent voice
still i extend my cold finger tips
touching the center of your palm.
inside i dance
outside i pretend
hoping you don't notice
you
//
broke
//
through
my fortress walls.
YOU ARE READING
Camera-eye
PoetryA little book of poems & photography. camera-eye (noun): 1. observation that is detached and photographic in detail 2. ability to hold in mind Thoughts and views of life; the little things and the grand moments, the good and the bad. *All photogra...
