Brittany AtwaterMay 2, 20231 min readPeek - A - Boo : A Poem Reflecting on Entanglement Updated: Jan 10Peek - A - Boo Sometimes love Is best kept hiddenWell dressedFresh linenSupple skinBreathing Hydration Covered stillEyes slitHalf open Again And Again I see you Peering And I See back I see you While I'mStillWearing my blue And StillWell dressed Top button open For once I'm not afraidYour hands slipThey fall empty "This," you Say,"This, right here Is plenty."One, two,ThreePetals dropLike fine jewelry.The end to my every beginning. "I start my day The same exact wayThat I always likeTo end them." My favorite friend. Again, and again.How did youKnow tofind me?"That's easy,It's you."You've never been very goodAt hiding."
Peek - A - Boo Sometimes love Is best kept hiddenWell dressedFresh linenSupple skinBreathing Hydration Covered stillEyes slitHalf open Again And Again I see you Peering And I See back I see you While I'mStillWearing my blue And StillWell dressed Top button open For once I'm not afraidYour hands slipThey fall empty "This," you Say,"This, right here Is plenty."One, two,ThreePetals dropLike fine jewelry.The end to my every beginning. "I start my day The same exact wayThat I always likeTo end them." My favorite friend. Again, and again.How did youKnow tofind me?"That's easy,It's you."You've never been very goodAt hiding."
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