Open Poetry #41 |
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Guilty Tricks |
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since 2002-07-01
Posts 286Canada Edmonton ![]() |
You lick your lips, taste the karma. Like when icing sugar turns to water and trickles down your chin leaving a sticky reminder of what's been. You lick your lips, taste the karma. Like a pair of cookie cutter fingers etching out the wrong. Your nights together last too long. You lick your lips, taste the karma. A sweet malicious venom turning back the time, A slaved at apple pie burnt right down the line. Guilty tricks taste so sweet Karma's come and licked your treat. ------------------------------------- Havent wrote a poem in a long time I'm a little rusty. -Ash- |
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Midnitesun![]()
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Welcome back! I enjoyed your icing metaphor, and hope to read more from you! Rusty? Well, some must rust more gracefully than others then, for I think you have much talent! ![]() |
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