Open Poetry #9 |
Hair |
Ravenz23 New Member
since 2000-02-02
Posts 7 |
I love my hair, every last long, glistening strand. There is power in my hair, a flick of my hand.. pushes it off my shoulder, bares the soft curve of my neck.. to your gaze. I throw my hair back behind me, as I walk, it swings against the curve of my back. A little shake to the hips, a slight strut as I walk, back erect, head held high... I glance over at you, flick my long, dark hair back, and that's all it takes... your mine. |
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poutprincess Senior Member
since 2000-07-06
Posts 735Perth, Western Australia, Australia |
a very original poem indeed! and i too use the "flick of the hair" method to gain attention! ~Dawn whatcha doing in this darkness baby when you know love will set you free? will you stay in the sea forever Drowning there for all eternity? ~Live |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Yes..yes..there is power in hair...especially long black silky hair...James |
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