September 26, 2009

  • Your kisses prompt my desires

    right or wrong it is

    lips, tongue and neck

    desires restrained, embers ignited

    from where now to where then

    blossoms and sun and wind

     

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  • Poetry!  I'm a poetry retard.  Seriously.  It's like math, makes no damn sense to me.  However, I tend to like some poems or some stanzas of poems because of their flow when you say them.  Weird, huh?  I like the last two lines like that.  No idea why.  Just like 'em.    :)  

  • Thanks!

    I am a fan of e.e. cummings

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