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)