Mystery Poem by robyn nathan

Mystery



She is lying in my bed

In my arms

In my head

She will look deep into my eyes

We look at each other's mystery

Seeing our own



She will arise at dawn

Leaving the warmth of my body for her own

I will be in the solace of graced moments

Chilled and lost in my thoughts to discover myself



It is all illusion

Monday, January 19, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: truth
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