Elevated above touch
To descend on pillows
Wrapped and caudled
Bare no marks
Emotions break like glass
When memories rush back
Further the brilliance
By polishing pain
Take by two's
And flaunt your kinetics
You're the glass girl
And I am the hammer.
Breakage sometimes irreparable. Expressed well, hammered home your point.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Splendidly penned.. Loved it!