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 I am the window, I see you,

I see your every mood for free;

I see all the things you do,

And sometimes I see you look at me.

 

My eyes feel the orbs

Of your varied emotions,

Like the sand absorbs

The undulating oceans.

I can see you when you wake

And saunter to the bathroom,

I can see the steam from the shower you take

And the crowded counter of cosmetics and perfume.

I am the window, I see your night gown,

Tossed upon the bed tangled and twisted;

I see the towel around your hair, it’s brown

And the jasmine lotion with the lid flipped and lifted.

I can see your tongue wet your lips, before you yawn,

I can see the clothes you fold and put away

And the ones you just put on

To start your day.

 

The shade can be shut

To impede the view,

But when the shade is up

I am the window, I can see you.

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The Window
Date: Wednesday, 4th April 2018 @ 09:36:21 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: Durango


 

 

 I am the window, I see you,

I see your every mood for free;

I see all the things you do,

And sometimes I see you look at me.

 

My eyes feel the orbs

Of your varied emotions,

Like the sand absorbs

The undulating oceans.

I can see you when you wake

And saunter to the bathroom,

I can see the steam from the shower you take

And the crowded counter of cosmetics and perfume.

I am the window, I see your night gown,

Tossed upon the bed tangled and twisted;

I see the towel around your hair, it’s brown

And the jasmine lotion with the lid flipped and lifted.

I can see your tongue wet your lips, before you yawn,

I can see the clothes you fold and put away

And the ones you just put on

To start your day.

 

The shade can be shut

To impede the view,

But when the shade is up

I am the window, I can see you.



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