The Way you Stare — After Evanesence, Surrender (a golden shovel poem)

surrender

I can resist you, like there’s 
a chance — but I know, there’s no 
way out, no escaping
this hold you have on me! 
The way you stare, my 
skin burns, and I ache for your love —  
 I will always surrender! 
 

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POETIC FORM

golden shovel – Take a line (or lines) from a poem you like. Use each word as an end word in your poem. Keep the end words in order. Credit the original poet, ie. “-after (poet)”.

POEM A DAY NOVEMBER 2015 – PROMPT:

For today’s prompt, write a surrender poem.

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