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Flimsy are the lover's vows

Contributed by one-curly-fry on Monday, 16th November 2009 @ 04:42:30 PM in AEST
Topic: anguished



My body is my temple
alive on this godless earth
mine is the only hold I know
solitude; the mock reward of birth

Oceans of flesh rock around me
lust fuels the masses like a drug
the escape and taste of another
before moving into yet anothers hug

My body is my world
meant to build a life with one other
one with just as much strength
the gravitational pull of a lover

Alas, I find nothing but sleaze
fallen monkeys on dirty knees

Damn you, transparent makes of life
who offer the heart nothing but the knife!

My body is my gift
but interest often ends to short
true love is the true illusion
this is all that Ive been taught...

Life is, sadly, a finite thing
but strangely too long to share with just one other
I am a fool for fidelity
thus will never have that one true lover

My body, I treat with pride
flimsy are the vows of the bride.

17/11/2009




Copyright © one-curly-fry ... [ 2009-11-16 16:42:30]
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Re: Flimsy are the lover's vows (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Monday, 16th November 2009 @ 09:43:37 PM AEST
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This is a well written poem, intense and powerful, very visual as well.

Michelle


Re: Flimsy are the lover's vows (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 16th November 2009 @ 09:48:20 PM AEST
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Amen!!!! I sooooooooo relate to this. Very, very, well said.


Thank you for an enjoyable read.


Tim


Re: Flimsy are the lover's vows (User Rating: 1 )
by laststarontheleft on Tuesday, 17th November 2009 @ 06:09:05 AM AEST
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Honest, open, true!
I really enjoyed reading this piece.
Star x x x




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