| Open Poetry #49 |
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Lessons from behind the barn |
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DaysofView Member
since 2014-04-01
Posts 433Just A Slice Of The Pie |
touch awakes naive distaste his touch returned in ill-timed haste ending all which once was chaste a younger mans sweet caress touches me with tenderness my heart now his he does possess afraid to feel my heart restrains a rushed emotions sweet refrain my love pours out like falling rain If I were more than I am, I'd see things differently instead of the same all the time. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
If this is the real deal DV, I wish you all the love and happiness which is possible to have. Loved the poem in its simplicity and honesty. if this is a dream within you, I sincerely hope you find your young man. ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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