Deep in your newspaper, <br />absorbed, all wrapped, <br />To take off the sheets <br />seems so hard, <br />to catch a glimpse <br />of your face, <br />so far... <br /> <br />But <br />I start off <br />a rite of unpacking: <br />paper, cotton shirt, skin, <br />looking for your heart, lost, <br />in printing ink and wrapping.<br /><br />ONElia AVElar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wrapped-5/
