One Graceful Moment

 

Ugliness is everywhere. It doesn’t take poison gas or tomahawk missiles
to see it. I watch the world of men with their War and Politics and know
there will never be peace. I don’t relish their rough world.

The best that I am is for Womankind. They alone are the center of my life.
Bullets and bombs and liars and I only care about your tired hand.
Lifting it to my curling cheek. One graceful moment amidst ugliness—

Just to feel you mine.

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