Mirror to My Soul by Heather Mirassou
A personal blog sharing heartfelt poetry inspired by nature, beauty, and soulful reflection.
Tag: women
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It was a male nurse.A sprinkled concoctionUnsolicited. I am not a novice, I can taste potion.Two puddingDesserts,He broughtOn his own accord,I made No requests. Uninvited compliments.A head, neck And shoulder massage.I start to feel likeI should get upAnd leave.But my bodyIs frozen. UninvitedHe sat in an armchairLike a family memberWatching T.V. Talking as ifI didn’t…