we fence
forward and back, coyly with words
laughing and flirting
we fence
evenly matched, strong wit, strong hearts
no masks, epees glinting, no protection
and just when I think I am gaining ground,
you wound me
quickly and with no mercy
Wounded with silence
wounded with withdrawal
swiftly, you pierced my heart
3 comments:
I love this poem just love it!
this is phenomenal!
reminds me of a used-to-be-friend ... LOL ... great write here
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