_Take my hand_
Take my hand
Shed your skin
Open your eyes
Come back.
My hand on your heart,
I feel it beat.
I know you're in there somewhere,
Buried deep down.
Take my hand
Shed your skin
Open your eyes
Come back.
I look into your eyes,
The emerald green being
Shadowed by your eyelashes.
I see you hiding behind your pupils.
Take my hand
Shed your skin
Open your eyes
Come back.
Pressing my lips against yours,
You finally move with me,
And I feel your soul
Breaking out of its cage.
You take my hand
You shed your skin
You open your eyes
You come back to me.
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Creativity, Complexity, Chance and Chaos
Poesiacreativity, complexity, chance and chaos. poetry collection 2013-14.