I climbed
your kiss
to walk
the chambers
of your heartdisplayed
sparing
were pieces
of your lovesome new
some bruised
some pink
some blueI gazed
I watched
I dared
not touchI left
in awe
etched
with imprints
of your heart
— Shawn S. Zahedi (www.shawnzahedi.com)
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