Distillation Improvisation
The pain of someone
discovering
who I am
leaves me
raw
But
Creep inside my mind
take a quick peek
at how we
are the
same
Because
Heart hidden mem’ries
of our last kiss
recall you
to my
mind
As
Sweet Pandora’s box
is waiting to
be opened
at your
touch
Because
With your artist’s soul,
you’ve engraved your
name on my
poet’s
heart
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