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You're Here
It’s 5:30 in the morning
And your tall, muscular form
Blocks the light from the hallway.
You’re here.
Beaten down and weathered
More than before
But you’re here.
My body beneath
This purple, soft robe
Smooth and naked
Waiting for your embrace
Waiting for you
To finally fill the emptiness that
I have been sleeping with
Since you left.
And your tall, muscular form
Blocks the light from the hallway.
You’re here.
Beaten down and weathered
More than before
But you’re here.
My body beneath
This purple, soft robe
Smooth and naked
Waiting for your embrace
Waiting for you
To finally fill the emptiness that
I have been sleeping with
Since you left.
Published 7th Apr 2015
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7th Apr 2015 8:35pm
7th Apr 2015 9:01pm
This one makes me melt, Virginia. "My body beneath / This purple, soft robe / Smooth and naked" steals my breath. Wish I was there to block the light from the hallway and make a nuisance of myself. I just hope that "tall, muscular form" realizes how lucky he is.
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7th Apr 2015 9:31pm
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7th Apr 2015 9:49pm
not sure if it is an acceptance poem or a poem of longing - either way; they are both good
:-)
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7th Apr 2015 11:24pm
7th Apr 2015 11:36pm
Awww i like the imagery in this Petal.
Your words are soft, I like that...
Zazzles ")
Your words are soft, I like that...
Zazzles ")
