Spotlight

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My Everything

You stood in the doorway 

The frame smiled

At the taste of your skin

Your hair

Longer

My eyes

Not hiding

My jealousy 

Of the white soaked wood

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Even when you think I'm not looking, I am. Your forever in the spotlight.

Stephen's picture

Very nicely stated poem.

Stephen

truthintragedies's picture

Thank you!! When I have more

Thank you!! When I have more time, I'll have to check out your page!


**if it's an eye for an eye, then we'll all go blind.**

fuche_bu's picture

I'm often jealous of doorways

I'm often jealous of doorways and oak wood.  nice poem

truthintragedies's picture

Thank you! Appreciate the

Thank you! Appreciate the read and love!


**if it's an eye for an eye, then we'll all go blind.**