by Lindsay Nov 11, 2011
category :
Miscellaneous /
Misc. poems
See me. I am standing before you. I am here, present and alive. Feel the warmth of my touch, feel how real it is. See my eyes. Blue, pure and emotional. See them staring back at you, see them as the doors into my very being. See the love that reaps within them. It isn't a dream, it's real, it's there. See my lips and how they gently curve at the sides, letting you know I'm alright. See my hair flowing down against my flesh, gently grazing my face. See my delicate hands, soft to the touch. Their small figure and chub. They're real. They're hot, they're alive. They're a part of me. I am real. I have vibrance and light within my soul. I am real. I breathe life into this world. I am alive. More alive than many. I am here. I stand. I laugh, I live, I know. I am free. |