Peter Pacey Poems
|7.||Labour Of Love||4/7/2013|
|8.||Reply To A Friend On Facebook||5/25/2016|
|10.||The Iron Lady||3/25/2013|
My life's all for you, he said, recanting
First nights' blaze of self, his head a glitter ball.
All sincerity, he cupped her lovely face and kissed it
Noting, as he did so, how she closed her eyes
Like curtains falling.
The iron safety of his heart clanged down.