Beautiful

Beautiful

A Poem by Tay

Shaking hands know no sorrow
There is never a promised tomorrow
The blade moves across the skin
Nothing is a better win
Close your eyes and take a breath
I can't see a sweeter death
Worry spreads across your face
Your skin feels soft like lace
Slowly I can feel the blade
I've never been a darker shade
Even in the dark of night
You are always such a beautiful sight.

© 2013 Tay


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Shaking hands know no sorrow
There is never a promised tomorrow ...
My faves in this nice well penned poem...:)

Posted 6 Years Ago


Tay

6 Years Ago

Thank you, means a lot.
Sami Khalil

6 Years Ago

You are welcome...:)

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Tay
Tay

Fairbanks, AK



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