Ready to erupt
Inside of me.
Keep your hands
To yourself
If you strike me
A serpent is ready
To inject its venom into you.
Keep your harsh words
In your mind
Tame your mouth
Otherwise the hornets
Will hush you forever.
I tell you
Don’t stir my calm water
You will be sorry
If you do.
Copyright 2017,Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved

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