Thursday, May 24, 2012



Within she put herself
with no escape.
No room did she create but
a wall of brick.

It was not my purpose
her beauty demanded my attention
my heart dissolved and shaped to
her will, her invitation.

To enter with her
I feared my desire
for her love for the strength of
the wall is she.

©Ron Mahedy

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