#196 (through velvet curtains)

wrinkled hands

caressing stubble

the fights of the past

have molded today

once she settles

in tonight’s embrace

her pain parts

through velvet curtains

soft laughter remains

at the edges of her mind

 

© Matthias Geh, 20th January 2018

 

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