He Stays Poem by Sarah Everson
He Stays
I also kissed
Two nordic eyes,
And held his hands
Beneath warm sheets
Where secrets sleep
And babies dream
Of life and happiness.
And, in the end,
The film called Misery,
Projects its magic
On to me,
I keep you now,
My treasured knight,
No freedom will be yours
Once we are through
This night.
Very sensitive. lovely poem with calm emotions showing the confidence
A very deep and meaningful poem with European(Scandinavian) background......10/10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 6:47:12 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I like the way you write. great imagery, but a sinister undertone towards the end. Or did I get that wrong? Can you explain the Misery ref?