Open Poetry #1 |
Quake |
invertigo18 Member
since 1999-06-14
Posts 53Prairieville, LA., USA |
Dancing with an angel on love and dust. We make our own music with an instrument of lust. Strobe-light making me dizzy as hell. Or is it just the way you smell? Now the floor is shaking. Now the earth is quaking. As our hearts begin to reawaken. Dance closer baby 'Cause I think just maybe, We could dance the whole night away. Once the shaking's stopped And the moon has dropped From its place in the heavens to the parking lot. Now you leave me hanging In this place that's swaying. All alone as you go home. ------------------ Luke Cakalic |
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teenpoet Member
since 2001-10-17
Posts 280Michigan |
I'm sorry for you. But you wrote about it in a nice sort of way. Let go of your concept of reality and try mine for a while...then we'll see how long you last. |
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