Surrender Poem by Nicola Thoner
Surrender
You mirror my soul
In every movement.
A reflection in cut glass
Stolen away every time you look.
Cool until crystallised
Dark until seething
With the way I part my lips
and close my eyes.
Surrendered in these thoughts
Dark hair falling around pale skin
Who am I writing for?
The truth?
in this place
Of violent sexuality
and agile dreams
I am at peace.
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