To tempt you and make you hungry for more, here is a poem that will be included:
Nurse
Bandages for all:
heart surgery no matter the extent of decay,
lips to your wounds to kiss the pain away,
take my arms, womb, tongue and toes;
it is my goal to make you whole.
I fall madly in love with the desperately broken:
anyone in need of repair?
Let me fulfill all desires that flesh can.
Let me in-
I'll smile and laugh with grace and beauty,
hang on your every word,
applaud your every move.
No matter the body, breeding or blood
I will drink every tear-
I attempt to flip your switches:
not damaged but battle-scarred. You deserve pride.
And when you see me again,
singing to myself a tragic song,
(in between mending another heartbroken wanderer)
notice the dark circles, the dry, cracked hands and nails,
no make-up to smear away the grief as I trudge along-
just smile, though you've finished with me.
Such charity- to make me think this works.
© Heidi Van Dolah 2010
Are you salivating? Aren't you impressed? Don't you want more!
Indulge in my writing, and let me indulge in your enjoyment of it.
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