Teen Poetry #8 |
Deafening Eyes |
jayjara Member
since 2007-05-02
Posts 90Florida |
Burning fuel, keeps flies away, mixed with perfume, leaves me blind; can't help but think where her mind reside. Take another step, can't hear myself think to let me inside. But inside its different, inside its magnetic. The dust cap in her eyes allowing notes to resonate through hollow cones spinning out of the black, flimsy diaphragm, but safe we are; her blue suspension keeping the beat all arranged in her basket, letting me know of a silent pleasure. Every two step, another ache in my ears; Jet motors drive this whisper. She's a million decibels and I, I am her wooden frame that encloses this white noise. My eardrums whistle to the R&B's of her deafening eyes. -J |
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pen&paper Senior Member
since 2006-06-06
Posts 513 |
Okay..wow! I love this!!!!!!!!!! its going in my library, end of story. Pen |
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jayjara Member
since 2007-05-02
Posts 90Florida |
thank you -J |
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