Unmasked

No lines for worries to get trapped in
Gift wrapped in, Sinner and Saint
Torn from the same skin.
Wild hair to catch nothing but the breeze
Eyes so clear no deception could cross
The deserts where thoughts flow
On waves of desire they echo
Crashing onto the shore of wanting no more
Satisfied to reside in the shelter
Unarmed, where snakes lay charmed
Waiting for the heat haze to rise.
Naked, Love needs no disguise.
Unmasked, No need for spare baggage
or a horse drawn carriage
we travel down fresh tracks
with no lines for worries to get trapped in.

D.Hinson

Reviews

[Jenny Nelson]

Cleverly worded. Enjoyed reading this. "with no lines for worries to get trapped in." I really liked this line. Actually, very sage advice here. Very nice write!