Open Poetry #34 |
Moma's Breast |
JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Moma's Breast When I get mad at my honey, I won't let her touch me. When she does I twitch my arm as if a fly has landed on me, and then she freezes like a wild African tiger is after her for dinner. Then when I look at her face, she has the hurtest look on her face, perhaps like a baby when he can't get enough milk from his Moma's breast. JamesLee January 05 2005 |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
remind me not to get on your bad side |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Thanks for responding passing shadows...this is something I feel bad about...she touches my arm and I kind of freeze up and then she freezes up and feels sad...I'm not sure why I react that way...it makes me feel kind of immature...I'm working on a different way...I remember a long time ago I used to just say...you're starting to upset me...don't know why I got away from that...James |
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