A Glass House

My poetry is a house of glass
Vulnerable and transparent
As it shows every part of my heart
Each word is honest
In every corner lies truth
People can come close
And look at it
But it is not to touch
For what is behind the glass
Is only meant for you

©RoseGirl2019

7 Comments

  1. It’s the beautiful thing about love… people can ogle it and view it unfold but only those involved can touch it. Beautiful!

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