I am an eager child
Blue eyes lighted like candles
When you come into view
I beam
A moment of hesitation
As I wait for you to return the adoration
Surely you’re happy to see me?
doctors and hypochondria eager to please feminism hanging on a gesture of kindness heart on sleeve smiles uncertainty validation when I was a little girl
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Last line hits hard like hand wrapped in a velvet glove…strong poem IMHO.
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