by Sha Najak, poet/artist

5.21.2007

Read me like a book



i walk towards you
you ran towards me

i tire of you
you just got started on me

i don't deserve you
you gift-wrapped yourself to me

i wonder about you
you simply read me like a book

dedicated to the One

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

excellent poem, Sha. May you be blessed by the One.