Look of Honesty

In your sketchy five o’clock shadow
I find my lust etched
In the rugged lines of life
I bury our experience
For I seek the truth of existence
Not a pretty painted mask
Honesty on your brow
And the mirror of my soul
In the sparkle of your eyes
Once I resurface from being lost
In the pages of perfect romance
I appreciate the authenticity and dependability
Of the adoration shining from your face

Debbie Gravett © 2020.02.08

FOWC: Sketchy
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