Lovergirl
lovergirl
like a cup too full
you fill and then
spill all
over me
i’m your lovergirl
like a word turned
in on itself
swallowed
smoothly
down
i’m your lovergirl
like a hurt hung low
rocked to sweet
lullaby
then
sleep
i’m your lovergirl
like a sad heart song
from the depths
of my soul
you
steal
i’m your lovergirl
© Kim van Breda—3 November 2015
Copyright © Kim Van Breda | Year Posted 2015
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