Inside your love's elevator.

Inside your love's elevator.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Your heart like
a wardrobe in the bedroom
doors flung open
revealing empty shelves
to be filled, showing
the dust of those
who died sacrificing
their love for you.
As I plunged deep
into your thoughts
I wonder what
floor your elevator
will take me.

© 2021 andrew mitchell


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Added on August 12, 2021
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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