Do you see into the poet’s soul?

Your stare puts me on edge.

I’m sat before you naked;

you write on my blank page.

I saw you, I know you,

and it took me by surprise.

I really didn’t think that,

you’d see into these poet’s eyes.

© Windows to the Soul 25.05.2013

by Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

Pantheon Masquerade (Photo credit: Wikipedia)