dead straight
in the eyes
you always looked at me
as you snaked your
firm hand around me
guiding me close
i never felt
more like a princess
than i did
with you
letting you
rule over me
was the most beautiful
compromise
i could ever make
and even now
when i hear
that determination
in your voice
the rise up
to fear
that you do
unconsciously
i stop
and lean on every word
empowered again
by your strength
and love
from far
to near
and back again
(see)
poem inspired by this prompt: http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2015-april-pad-challenge-day-27
audio version here: https://soundcloud.com/jamison99/looking-again
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