Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2013
A mirrors image
never enough
to reach through the glass
touch all that I am
soft skin, lost in ecstasy
a beauty incarnate
soft angelic whispers
lifted beyond this eternal realm
years of searching for my soul
who knew it could be found
on the other side of the glass
reflecting across my forever planet
reaching out to me as I was to it
the day I crave
I shatter the glass
stepping into my world
Anon C
Written by
Anon C  35/F/Virginia
(35/F/Virginia)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems