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Lover Of Venice New Member
since 2003-07-18
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Waffels and chocolate covered donuts... The syryp, it drips from your lips You said, "Ive always liked the way you taste" Circus snow cones and jabbering clowns Cotton candy if you promise not to cry. Popcicles and bravery on some rollercoaster ride "Look at the stars..." you screamed; Yea, Im looking, "...Funny how they are as close to me as you are..." "Funny" you laughed. Counting crows and mishapen hands; "Miracules...simply miracules" you said. Mysteries in pink , colors starting to fade I waited so long, for you Two timing bibles and headphones that stare from across the room. "Sempre per la vita, Sempre per l' amor" You sang. I whispered "...my blood is -thicker-, my pride -swallowed-, countanance -weak-, my tenderness -angry-, my fingertips -rough-, eyes -off centered-, my hands behind my back, my lips -calloused-, memories -evaded-, my spirit -threatened-, legs -shaking-, strands of hair -vexing-..." "Huh...thats it...thats all? you smiled. |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
Nicely written...familiar I once knew someone that writes like this, if only for a while... ~wranx |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice writing...James |
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