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Seems hardly fair...
Contributed by
Dri
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Saturday, 1st July 2006 @ 02:20:10 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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roused from a breathing sleep by your wandering hands, at five this morning there are no other sensations, just your smell and the taste of your neck under my lips
it's been a topped-off day, he spoke harsh words and I'd had enough what else is there to do when you can't see past rage? my hands shake, still, with the thought of it having given in, I am wracked with guiltless remorse
and it's your car waiting for me in the rain when my anger carries me out those glass doors, it's your solid arms waiting for me in silence when a father I can never be of takes it too far and I am baffled by my own insecurities
do you remember, that first offer of a ride, the brilliant smile, my acceptance? the beginning of it all, like so many beginnings to be eventually lost in the pacing shuffle of today
leaving for a kind of quest, I am forced to take myself away from this place, where you sleep and eat and where people walking down the street can happen upon you by sheer chance I will be deprived of you while complete strangers will continue to admire your wholeness, beauty set to human flesh and mind It seems hardly fair
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Re: Seems hardly fair...
(User Rating: 1 ) by enigma on
Thursday, 20th July 2006 @ 02:04:02 PM AEST (User
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dri,
...this one hurts...emptiness...sorrow...not what I was hoping to find...
enigma...ron |
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Re: Seems hardly fair...
(User Rating: 1 ) by Eve on
Saturday, 11th November 2006 @ 02:39:20 PM AEST (User
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First, I am sorry that there are not more comments on this piece. But I hardly know what to say, myself. This is soaked with emotion, and well-written besides. The fourth stanza is probably my favourite.
Now, I could go on to tell you that the line breaks are in all the right places, and that I really do think the lack of capitalization enhances this, but it is too much an emotional piece to be much more technical than that.
Keep writing,
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