I'm a slave of love

love me and you'll have all my attention

I'm a soldier of care
show me your attention and you'll have all my existence





Poetry by Miro
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Written on 2008-12-22 at 00:26

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Hi Miro, a poem inspired in your image. The similarity is uncanny.

Merry christmas

Tai

Hands

There is something very specially you
about your hands! Not course and worn
but long and slender.
Hands that write late into each and every night.
Your hands don't do dishes.
they roam and gently touch places that feel delicious.
Your nails are manicured, clean and sharp.
Your hands ly upon my soul and seal my broken heart.

There are no other hands like yours.
HANDs TO KISS. HANDs RAISED IN RAPTUROUS APPLAUSE.
2008-12-22