Working the room,
A Filial beloved
Drowns in
The must permeating.
~~~
Building,
Layers on skin.
Blinding eyes
To truth.
~~~
Sitting, solitary.
An empty room surrounds me.
The chill of metal
On my legs
Pressing into my hide,
As one, we sit in place.
~~~
White walls
Evade emotion.
Fluorescent bulbs,
No windows
Seal the tomb.
~~~
Until the click
Of the knob
Twists
And pops.
~~~
Within a split second, held,
Shedding
A cell wall of filth.
~~~
As the world is let in
To see obligatory love
Breaking away,
Clearing a path
For you to see me
For the first time.
DoRee MelNic 