Monday, February 22, 2010

Verse: Concession

What does it matter
if I am only loved at night

when all strangers are known
if only by their touch

you know who I am
so this will be fine

only do not let me
succumb so soon

I can always
sleep in your daydreams

1 comment:

  1. I love the whole verse, but you have an exceptionally strong way of ending all of your poems ~ I eagerly anticipate the final few lines (but never peek.) Dani ddh77