Teen Poetry #6 |
Between the Shoguns |
xEmperorEmber Member
since 2000-03-28
Posts 136tx |
Salivate enough to flush you down i cant wash your taste from my mouth all the memories the way you move makes an impression on me that lingers the things you did the things you said words that drive themselves like stingers from the most poisonious insect with the most beautiful wings a venomous butterfly who who enjoys to sing about young boys and their broken dreams and spends her time talking to trees shes a beautiful thing these are precious things [This message has been edited by xEmperorEmber (06-27-2003 05:50 PM).] |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
nice. Like a swift kick in the groin keep writting |
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xEmperorEmber Member
since 2000-03-28
Posts 136tx |
thank you i think... lol paul |
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Jaime
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I like this, but I am not entirely sure as to why. It's not for technicalities, which I don't care much for anyway, but I suppose because you described something that I could not. I tried. But it didn't happen. "i can't wash your taste from my mouth" The kind of hopelessness... and vulnerability.. to time and space.. and knowing.. Oh, and did you mean "talking to trees"? I don't know. But I told you, with you I am pretty. The same is here. Love, yours. the faeries creep into my hair at night leaving it in terrible knots |
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