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Good Books
Contributed by
mangos
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Monday, 19th December 2005 @ 08:22:41 PM in AEST
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I can see you from my window
I see into your life
You never shut those shades
Keeping me up all night
I watch as you wake
Stretch your arms
Peel the spread from your face
Yawn from your mouth
You have out-woken the dawn
The dark broken, shines bright
And into your bedroom-
I find my self
Trapped to the ledge
Off the wall that separates
My pillow from yours
My good morning shower
Cold water pours
I see you
And you see me
A logical epiphany
If only the blinds
Were on the other side
I see you arrive
After a long days work
You once caught my eye
Replied with a smirk
You rest on the sofa
Engulfed in a good book
Resembles a Twain classic
I have my own copy
Let me take a look
In doing so
Dare not leave the view
As any second now
Hell come home to greet you
And as for myself
All I have left, are good books
On my shelf
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mangos
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Re: Good Books
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by hauntedscorp on
Tuesday, 20th December 2005 @ 02:10:50 PM AEST
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Ahhh yes...I have been here before. Where you come across someone, or see a person from a distance, and think, could they be the one for me? Even half believing it for a minute, then to discover someone else has already claimed them...lol...C'est la vie, I suppose. I really like the way you told this one...It unfolds well, and I could picture it as I read along.
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