The Offer

Chained Dolls Free Verse Poetry

I like what you offer – eternity
bathed in a bed of lies. Satin
sheets mask transgressions,
passion reinvents tales. Tattered
souls sing below window panes
of emptiness. I see past what love
offers and steal lust from
petals of forgiveness.
The Offer Copyright © 2014 Anna M. Asbury


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