Mirror, Mirror
written by: Ana Dee
Reflective stranger,
you dream of euphoria
so you’ve been reaching
but never latching on.
You stare back at me –
wild eyes, velvet lips,
dressed in my desires,
ready for a night of sin.
If I were him,
I must admit
I wouldn’t
let you in.
Ana Dee
Ana Dee is a confessional poet and old school soul currently living in Ontario, Canada. Her work has most recently appeared in Train River Poetry and Spillwords Press. She speaks and lives through her poetry.
Latest posts by Ana Dee (see all)
- Mirror, Mirror - November 22, 2021
- Starless Night - August 23, 2021
- Untouched - June 19, 2021
