Open Poetry #44 |
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with big croutons |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738![]() |
If there were a gathering stripes of anniversary in the cold sharp agony of nipples muttering the rings so summer greens and protocol: "Give to her my calling card" as I run the brambling of every berry bursting me and the grit of my last seed halo's and the last boot went to Cinderella and her bent sources of the needled noon on the basement steps again where I am oh where i've been salad dressed with big croutons of wonder if I do belong on my knees in detriment closing both my lidded eyes so I will not see a thing. * * * Dread the damsel non-distressed with every definition whet for the appetite of spine connecting dots of dirt as mine singular as that third eye waiting for a spark of less drowning in my spirals I'm loving you again. * * * |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
as that third eye waiting for a spark of less drowning in my spirals I'm loving you again. ~*~ You're standing in my mirror again, lovey. ![]() Love you! K |
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amusemi Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1262A State of Disarray |
Pretty cool write...enjoyed. |
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suthern![]() ![]()
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
Sometimes your words are a vacuum... drawing me in, robbing my breath. And reading your ending lines, I know I wouldn't have it any other way... who needs to breathe? *S* |
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Alison![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2008-01-27
Posts 9318Lumpy oatmeal makes me crazy! |
Is it to banal to just say ... Wow! ? |
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