Open Poetry #45 |
Ain't None of Your Beeswax |
young_blood Senior Member
since 2003-09-19
Posts 1115Indianapolis, IN |
She transfers a bee's waste to the lips of her lover, cool and sweet to the taste as he passes to another. Honey and menthol linger as quiet repair begins, Maybe he got the stinger in the handshake of a friend. |
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AncientHippie Member
since 2009-10-15
Posts 411Surfing the Cosmic Flow |
Nice bit of craft here, youngblood. Succinct and sardonic, with a feel of "what goes round, comes round" to it. Thank you. Sutra 4: Do not expect your Path to be smooth. It will have rocks, slippery portions, and parts that are washed away completely. Persevere. |
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young_blood Senior Member
since 2003-09-19
Posts 1115Indianapolis, IN |
Thanks for reading and commenting. I'm just getting back into writing after a long while. |
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rachaelfuchsberger
since 2007-02-21
Posts 609Las Vegas, NV |
I like your style. The dark cynicism is actually refreshing. Arana Darkwolf |
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young_blood Senior Member
since 2003-09-19
Posts 1115Indianapolis, IN |
Much appreciated. |
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