Open Poetry #41 |
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The Blues-Remix |
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Tim Senior Member
since 1999-06-08
Posts 1794 |
he dreams her songs- he only dreams of what he knows and since he is blind he dreams not in sight but in touch and in taste and of course he dreams in sound her sound the blues he turns off the radio and listens to the music not frenzied beats or pulsating rhythms but the slow suction of the blues drawing pulling him in- swimming in the womb of her as if perhaps submerged in a warm jacuzzi filled with soothing antiseptic balming a cut in an anapestic beat ta ta dum as she calls out to him reaching in and grabbing his being twisting and tugging her mojo tearing holes in his essence her moans piercing his soul until he is consumed consumed by her sound consumed by her the blues |
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TomMark Member Elite
since 2007-07-27
Posts 2133LA,CA |
absolutely beautiful. enjoyed the read Tomtoo |
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bel1e Senior Member
since 2006-07-24
Posts 1631 |
~damn, am I digging this~~ niiiice~ |
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aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
You bring back memories of my father, sitting in his darkened room (he didn't need light as he couldn't see much anyway) listening to opera Tim, I have been enjoying your poems. Thank you A |
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