be careful there
tucking that red curl behind her ear
the one that always bounces back
In a beautiful form of rebellion
Be careful there.
Be careful there
Tucking that red curl behind her ear
Don’t be alarmed when she recoils
At the uncertainty of your touch.
Be careful there.
Be careful there
Tucking that red curl behind her ear
It’s been pulled on before
In the throws of passion or the brute force of a man.
Be careful there.
Be careful there
Tucking that red curl behind her ear
With a gentle touch, she may look up
And pierce you with those Georgia stars.
Be careful there.
Be careful there
Tucking that red curl behind her ear
For it’s as tame as her wild heart
Bound but wishing to break free
Be careful there.
And if you must
Tuck that red curl behind her ear:
prepare for the rebellion.
comfort the recoil.
Be a quiet force
and a gentle touch.
For that curl, you lovingly tuck behind her ear
Has weathered the storms
And absorbed the light.
It has been moved by her shaking hands
And admired by unsafe eyes
Be careful there.
And if you are not ready
To tuck that unruly curl behind her ear
For all the numbered days of your life
Please, please, i beg
be careful there
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