I grabbed him like he was mine

Cherish the memories

In what position you had the beast in?

This was from an innocent hug the other day. . .Been running into ex's lately.

memories of love and sometimes reconnection of the past...respect

A very captivating poem, Diz.

So much contained in these few words of a memory you savour. Favourite line, for its quasi biblical ring and the hint of having seen a lot of that person:

I'm familiar with every mark on this beast

You commented on a poem of mine, so I thought that I would comment on one of yours. I had to read through 12 little thoughts of yours, or whatever you call them, to get to this one that actually might be a little  something.  Then I noticed that this is your fuck around ID so it doesn't matter. Anyway good luck at NA, never did anything for me. I will give this bit of advice, if your on methadone, which I was for 12 years.  Wean yourself off as fast as possible. I did it cold turkey with the help of Imodium AD, look it up. And if it's meth, Heaven help you. Anyway that's all I got, sorry for rambling but I missed my NA meeting tonight, if you know what I mean. ;) and maybe, why don't you try to add a few rhymes, so it doesn't just sound like you talking. Hehe, Peace

Hey boo
I've never done heroin
Or methadone
My fuck around ID? I wish I had a fuck around I'd. I have when people assume stuff.
As long as I'm single
I got that right
As far as meetings I was there last night and the night before...
My random thoughts is because I write in the journal category
Where random thoughts usually go.
Well what am I supposed to do to entertain myself while your busy stalking?
Sheesh...

Random thoughts might belong in that journal but they don't belong on a Poetry site, that's what I've been saying. Because a random thought is not a poem and neither is a story for some kind philosophy you might have on the world.

sorry beautiful poetess but I had to say something... hello dearest Beaver that's not very nice she's got a story to tell in her own unique voice you know...I think sharing it with us is beautiful... poetry can mean a lot of things to a lot of people it's subjective as it's one of the arts...

Why do you people try to usurp the word poetry? Here is the Webster's Dictionary definition of poem:
po·em
/ˈpōəm,pōm/
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noun
a piece of writing that partakes of the nature of both speech and song that is nearly always rhythmical, usually metaphorical, and often exhibits such formal elements as meter, rhyme, and stanzaic structure.

Poetry has rules. it's not whatever you whatever it to be. I'm not criticizing what they're saying and in fact it might be good, but it's not poetry.