Contract
How can I give a self I don't know?
(Standing here in my best wedding dress
clutching a rose.)
How can I offer a love I can't define?
How can I promise a life that may not last?
(Standing here peering forward.)
I take your hand
And give you the rose...
From Things That Melt,
by Rosemary West©2008. All rights reserved.
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