It was then that you left,
and the waiting that was to come--
Enchanted,
and holding my pen to the page,
the door slams.
All I see is death.
And so I dip my pen in it,
and write.
YOU ARE READING
Please Don't Touch
ŞiirPlease Don't Touch is my first self-published book of poetry, written and published originally in 2012. #51 in Poetry, 3 June, 2017 #85 in Poetry, 4 June, 2017 #108 in Poetry, 25 May, 2017 #136 in Poetry, 26 May, 2017 #149 in Poetry, 24 May, 2017 #1...
