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On the backs of lions
a delicately arched foot
bracing the smooth hide
on either side
Standing proud with a face
born of madness, faith
and ..
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I love you
It’s such a simple phrase
muttered from the lips of one person
to another
it isn’t enough, it isn’t big eno..
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An older piece re-worked a bit.
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I feel oldwatching womenstumble in girl clothesseeing boystrip in Man-suits.I am angry -my disappointmentis a palpable thing.my generation?No. I want ..
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Brylcreem, Old Spice,
Cherry pipe tobacco and
Motor oil.
My hand was always so little in yours
I remember marveling at the differenc..
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my Reflection in youIs lonely, and jadedmy Reflection in youshows Leather and SteelCold eyes, no smileBlack garb, dark hair.my Reflection in youis sha..
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Yesterday, I wrote a letter
in my mind.
The script was Rubenesque,
Each curling letter
Sensuous, soft, beckoning.
The pace began softly..
Ro..
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Dear Sir, I think it’s time
Time for me to let you know
That things have gotten
Just a little…
Out of hand.
I&rsqu..
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Just trying to get back in the swing
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Made of Pink-
Spun sugar, sweet cream,
And Gold dust.
But your eyes shone
Too bright
Your smile, white,
And too wide.
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