Mercy

I am at your mercy
Sensitive to each subtle change in the timbre of your voice.
Each gentle inflection
Can raise me
Or daze me
Or put paid to my day

A smile can make a week worthwhile
A nod a word , your hand on my shoulder.
And if by chance, you shoot me a wink

I`d probably pass out I think...



Poetry by Yanto
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Written on 2017-04-17 at 01:48

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Nice. It explains the feeling we have to someone important so well. And the last line was a pleasant kicker :)
2017-04-23


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
A fun poem. I love its delicate rhyming.
2017-04-17



Yah, cute
2017-04-17


Nancy Sikora
I love the last line!
2017-04-17