Open Poetry #21 |
Tier - for you... |
Decaflame Senior Member
since 2001-05-11
Posts 1635 |
Tier – for you… He has ways of turning insides out arms feeling gripped in tender rip his come to me falls from lips in savage want We might know gray eyes anywhere they always wolfened tight in shadows draw watching, waiting, wanting warm flesh intake of scent on wind pricks his ears forward footfalls heading toward gray eyes our thoughts wait for him souls hungering is dark want with green pools waiting we know his need |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
We have them up here too, and I tend to just run away from them all. Nicely written. |
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Tiersdin Member Elite
since 2000-11-17
Posts 2364east coast |
I am completely speechless... I've read and reread the possible meaning is both scarey & intriguing... ~R.T. "I shall never bond again, as I have bonded with you..." |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
I have no doubt that both of you see more than is there. . . and that's a good thing. . . wonderful. . . ------------------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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