Smashing Mirrors

Your voice used to make my spine shiver…
I could feel your smooth finger tips along my back
& your breath to be on the back of neck; I would wait…
For your voice to crack and let out the words that
I so desperately needed to hear from you each time
you came my way; “You’re beautiful.” For a second
I could believe it to be true and maybe I could
forget exactly what beauty meant to me; smashing
mirrors and finding nothing but love.

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