Teen Poetry #7 |
She rather be dead than fat,dead and perfect like Nefertiti |
Sweetest Sorrow X Member
since 2004-01-19
Posts 146From a cradle to a casket |
Your gental hands embodied my body, keeping the rhythm on my back, as I stood within your arms. And I forgot what it was like; I forgot what it was like being held. Our finges were placed perfectly; perfectly laced and I took a deep breath once. Shaking hands; my shaking hands. Then, I began to take that same breath twice. I must of ran you through my head a million times, losing my sleep in the most wonderful way. Those ripe lips, meeting mine. My body fell numb and I constantly held onto your waist, kissing your neck. I've never held onto anything like this before. And your eyes; your gorgeous eyes... I'm catching my breath for the third time tonight. Am I desirving of any of this? I'm sweating with just the thought. You're so genuine and I believe in us. I placed my head on your sholder getting myself together, to fall for you this single moment. I think I've found what I'm looking for. Thank you. She would rather be dead than fat, |
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young_blood Senior Member
since 2003-09-19
Posts 1115Indianapolis, IN |
my only thought on this is that I am not sure that "embodied" is the right word. It kind of doesn't make sense. Anyway, it was sweet. |
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Lexy Senior Member
since 2003-01-28
Posts 1038California |
awww. ...I like it. |
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