With a toss of his head
And a slow spreading grin
He made it seem
Like no more than a sin
But if you looked even deeper
And saw through his lies
You'd then know the truth
Behind his kind eyes
Whether on purpose
Or just a mistake
Nothing quite made me
Quiver and shake
Like seeing him asleep
With glass in his skin
I've never seen him
More him than right then.
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Mourning Skies
De TodoDark poetry, slam poetry, love poetry, five word stories, and my deepest thoughts
