Be Kind, Be Mine

You laugh
At me
While I'm
Falling
Down
On the ground
Waiting
For pain
You mean
Loving
Really
Feel it?
For sure
Me too
But only
Show me

Your palms

I know
How
To draw
Bow
Won't scare
Just set stare
Comprehend
It's underhand
Not bad
Your mad
Bristle
Besots
Be kind
Be mine
Unmask
Your face

Show me your palms

It's fain
You're slain
Don't vie
For die
My plan
Is so plain
Make up your mind
You need to hie

To show me your palms