There is a side that islovely, when she shows her
gentleness, when she speaks
with softness in her voice.
It's when she picks things up,
throwing them at my head,
that has me beginning
to question our union -
always feel like I'm on
edge, walking on eggshells,
trying not to become
the target of her wrath ...
how can someone who's so
beautiful be so ... let
me shut my mouth, before
"she" wonders where I am ......
(c) 2008, Karla Dorman
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