Salvatore Servodio

Time, Come To Me - Poem by Salvatore Servodio

Time, come to me
touch me with your breath
you have me in your hands
and as divine and unstoppable
as you are, show me fear
tell me the end is near
wrinkled skin and no teeth
the mirrors tell no lie!
It's been so long...but now
I'm ready to die.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 22, 2012

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