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SG Holter
Poems
Dec 2017
Without Shying away with a Faint, Forced Smile
Streetlights passing by reflected
In her storm of mixed
Emotions render her tears
Falling stars.
Makes a wish with every saltyΒ Β
Drop on her lips.
Lips one man would touch briefly
With the tip of an adoring thumb, and
By that satisfaction alone
Die fulfilled,
While others see her as a tool, tossed
Back into the box when dull and
Exhausted.
Fit for a throne, yet only every odd evening
Finds her way to bed from the sofa
Before sleep finds her fading with fatigue.
Shoulders, neck, back, wrists, all
Aching in unison; a choir of
Discontentment, yet still driven by the
Love for her teenage
Kings.
I always hope she's laughing. I
Always hope she sleeps.
In my mind I rest a hand upon her
Belly when she dreams; the
Only way she'll accept a touch
Without shying away
With a faint, forced smile.
Beams of full moon finding their
Ways through bedroom curtains to her
Nearly closed eyes. She yawns a tear or
Three and turns towards the pale
Warmth; moonlight again rendering
Them falling stars.
No wishes for now.
Rest is her only lover.
I always hope she sleeps.
Written by
SG Holter
Fenstad, Norway.
(Fenstad, Norway.)
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