Knowing (3/6/95)A Poem by Katseye
Knowing
You say, It makes me Important to you. I say, You think it makes me dangerous. Knowing the true you, Gives to me power, So you say. Yet I give it right back in love. For you know the true me as well. Power over each other; We now have. Making us each- Too dangerous to ignore. © 2009 Katseye |
Stats
68 Views
Added on November 8, 2009 |

Flag Writing