Death And Smiles Poem by Sharron Stephenson

take my heart and hold it tight
take my soul and save it
take my body and lay with me

do not waste my time
do not make me cry
do not crush my spirit
do not break my love

take a flower and place it at my chest
take a minute to look into my eyes
build me up on a throne of petals
knock me down to a stop of a door
knock me over the thorn of a clown
knock me to the beat of a drum

you need me I need you
you have me I have you
to death to death
a tablet for the pain
a cut covered with cream and sorry
pictures and pictures of colour a black
white and smiles are misused

teach love not war