Peter Kruse Poetry
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
Smile on Me
Love, sweet love,
won't you smile on me?
I desire to be
manipulation and expectation free.
Loosen the chains of guilt and fear.
Save me once and for all
from piercing, angry sneers.
Love, sweet love,
won't you smile on me.
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