Stefanie Fontker - Godsent

A beautiful fall
Eloquent demise
So privileged!
To be made of porcelain
My fragile state
Oh so compromised
To be blinded -
By such a beauty
An unsteady heartbeat
It quickens
Frozen state of mind
She speaks!
Slick, to the ears
I reach out, one touch
And I feel
I grin, and she smiles
Such a sad smile

Stefanie Fontker

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