S**t.

S**t.

A Poem by Kitten

S**t.
I’m cursing the part of me that finally gave in;
because I did give in,
and now I see it –
held suspended in your gaze when
our eyes meet in a secret joke…
You know.
I know.
And I’m sitting here trying not to let it show
that if you asked it
I would give in and fall for you
And now I’m wondering:
Will you ever ask?

© 2008 Kitten


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The anxiety of waiting on the moment. Caught well. Good job.

Posted 15 Years Ago


Caught! great capture of moment, as i said in last review, i so dig that, your snapshots ring true.

Posted 15 Years Ago



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I'm a hopeless romantic trapped in the body of a tomboy intellectual. I am a dreamer, a feline imitator, a coffee-addict, a sci-fi enthusiast, and a creative. more..

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