Curve
Around the curve
Let me move
Let me feel
These and more
A strong anchor
When I lose
My sense of hope
*****
You aren’t perfect
Your hips are too curvy
You aren’t standard
Your legs are curved too
You don’t inspire fashion
You don’t look like a model
But I love them anyways
Curves and edges
Rough and dark
They are mine
To cherish and to love
*****
Around the bend
Vehicles move
In a dangerous curvy bend
What roads are these
What pathways are these
Mountains and hills
On either side
These curves
Needing experienced drivers
For one mistake
Leads to the death of many
Curvy roads, life in hands.
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© Deborah Glover, 2016
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