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The Hyde Inside
This armor factory tested, proven effective
Resistant to both slings and arrows
Horrors both large and small
But...
The chinks appear on the interior
No defense against blue fire, the lust
Or...
The rapture of her capture
Listening when she says, so sweetly,
"Never let me go."
Resistant to both slings and arrows
Horrors both large and small
But...
The chinks appear on the interior
No defense against blue fire, the lust
Or...
The rapture of her capture
Listening when she says, so sweetly,
"Never let me go."
Published 7th Aug 2015
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7th Aug 2015 7:08pm
7th Aug 2015 7:26pm
7th Aug 2015 9:27pm
Reads like a clever ad with the fine-print caveats at the end. I am definitely prone to the interior chinks you deftly describe. Bravo!
8th Aug 2015 7:55pm
8th Aug 2015 00:23am
"The chinks appear on the interior"..
~kicks off the hidden crave for the catching..
"The rapture of her capture
Listening when she says, so sweetly,
"Never let me go." .."
~a'squirm at your hot capture..[yes pun intended].. this is quite the heated heeding & you soo-must know it!
much enjoyed the write, moreso for the in-betweens you imply.. that we naughty readers may fill w/deed.
I was..um.. only thinkin bout rain-bows.. yep.. rofl.
to curtsy.. or swoon..;)
~d
~kicks off the hidden crave for the catching..
"The rapture of her capture
Listening when she says, so sweetly,
"Never let me go." .."
~a'squirm at your hot capture..[yes pun intended].. this is quite the heated heeding & you soo-must know it!
much enjoyed the write, moreso for the in-betweens you imply.. that we naughty readers may fill w/deed.
I was..um.. only thinkin bout rain-bows.. yep.. rofl.
to curtsy.. or swoon..;)
~d
8th Aug 2015 7:52pm
Sometimes I wonder if I should more than imply the in-betweens but don't want to make it easy, spell things out. That might spoil the fun.
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8th Aug 2015 7:56am
All I read is SEX the HARD WAY. . .but still love me in the morning. . .*sigh*. . .xoxo, Devlin;)
8th Aug 2015 7:48pm
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8th Aug 2015 7:53pm
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9th Aug 2015 12:25pm
Clever and Beautifully Captured Rapture Crowfly...love the intense undertones..I enjoyed this immensely!
9th Aug 2015 8:28pm
Hmmm..."Strong on the surface, not all the way through..." , mo Chara ???? Seems that even the strongest armor we create, is somehow never quite infallible when it comes to 'Hyde'-(ing) the "Darkness" buried deep inside us.....or as in the case with your poem, the more 'forbidden' side to lust.....
Appreciated the subtle, 'sinister' sensuality of this scribe, Crowfly!
(Actually, would enjoy a chance to find my way in ....through all those 'chinks' in YOUR armor <3 xo)
Appreciated the subtle, 'sinister' sensuality of this scribe, Crowfly!
(Actually, would enjoy a chance to find my way in ....through all those 'chinks' in YOUR armor <3 xo)
1st Oct 2015 2:30am
What grabbed me initially about this piece is the possible double-meaning in the homophone of Hyde/Hide. The hide inside, the inner skin, a whole 'nother world like the theorized center of the Earth. And the beast scratching out, like a prisoner buried alive in a coffin.
The chinks appear on the interior
No defense against blue fire, the lust
One of my favorite hip hop artists Brother Ali has a line "I think I built the fences too late, the demons were already in." Hyde inside only grows more intelligent, more aware with all the growth the outward self undergoes. Hyde has access to far too much. I always admired the moderated, balanced path that projects in your work, crowfly. A keen sense of human darkness and realness, but tempered with the patience of age. Not elevating the beast nor making excuses thereof but providing an honest discussion. Thanks for connecting on this chamber! Your work inspires me.
The chinks appear on the interior
No defense against blue fire, the lust
One of my favorite hip hop artists Brother Ali has a line "I think I built the fences too late, the demons were already in." Hyde inside only grows more intelligent, more aware with all the growth the outward self undergoes. Hyde has access to far too much. I always admired the moderated, balanced path that projects in your work, crowfly. A keen sense of human darkness and realness, but tempered with the patience of age. Not elevating the beast nor making excuses thereof but providing an honest discussion. Thanks for connecting on this chamber! Your work inspires me.
