Open

Poetry

I have opened myself to you,
Tentative but trusting.
Come inside.
You will find the
Scars,
Stories,
Secrets.
The bruised ruins
Of ages past –
The marks left behind:
A fading, aching tattoo.
In this darkness,
Buried,
Lives of long ago –
Pain and fear
Etched and eroded:
Love me here.

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