everywhere i turn
i see her face.
beautiful, ugly,
i cannot say.
only that it's there
is all i know.
described in a book, shown on a screen
or in person,
her defined lines are everywhere.
i think about her
all the time.
my eyes cringe
my mouth frowns
my jaws clench
my body gets ellusively tight.
i cant do anything.
it pains me
puts me through
brain lock,
horror.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem