Open Poetry #26 |
Insomnia |
Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA |
I can’t sleep. I hear the cars on the wet highway. Life doesn’t stop when your eyes are closed. You are next to me. We are lying sideways, With our legs and our destinies intercrossed. I wonder if this is what love does for others, If questioning love is an act of love on its own. Is this why your hand gropes under the covers, For my arm, to make certain you aren’t alone? Check out my poetry here: http://www.unknownpoets.com/db/authors/master [This message has been edited by Master (05-29-2003 03:06 AM).] |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
short but very powerful...I love it |
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Temptress
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-06-15
Posts 7136Mobile, AL |
**sighing** You could hurt me with your bare hands. You could hurt me using the sharp edge of what you say. JEWEL |
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