Wishes and Wonderments
I wish I could awe you
like Huxley or Bukowski.
I could only hope to
stir your heart
like the words of
Browning or Shakespeare.
I am a little known
poet
with the aspiration to
inspire,
but most times…
my words start flowing thick
And I wonder if I should retire,
Before I embarrAss
myself too much.
I wish I could crawl
into your head
Running my fingers along the walls.
Wondering what it would
be like
To be you,
And wondering
If you ever thought the
same
About me too.
Peace, Love, and Handmade Paper,
Erin
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