The Man In Her Hair Poem by Samantha Stough
The Man In Her Hair
He floated down unto her bed,
Just so he could lose himself
Getting tangled in every hair on her head
He weaved silky prose into her dreams,
A majesty too good for her to believe
He had resort to many extremes
Throughout the night she tossed and turned
She was so tired and weak,
Her greatest defense had been burned
She tried so hard to brush him out,
But he ruthlessly held on
He was persistent beyond any doubt
beautiful poem with well knitted words..........thank you for your kind sharing.
The man is her hair, i guess never wanted to let go no matter what, like many of us! Excellently written- all the best!
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/29/2024 5:31:10 PM # 1.0.0.1119
a beautiful and deep write..full of symbolism and heart! well done!