The Challenge
A Poem by Crinkle°
Distraction.
smell my hair caress my skin approach your lips come closer and I will slap you like a f*****g cat
look at my eyes how dark they are they will say to you how hurt I am don't try to tame me I wouldn't be your cat
© 2010 Crinkle°
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the first half reminds me of the duality i too often find , when approaching love.
and so does the second half. how marvolously you express it here
Posted 14 Years Ago
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fierce...no taming a wild woman! well penned. loved the metaphor
Posted 14 Years Ago
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wonderful little gem of a poem.
Posted 14 Years Ago
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Fire in your soul...I'm sorry for your pain. Well done.
Posted 14 Years Ago
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Crinkle, you are full of fire
Posted 14 Years Ago
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Lots of venom in this one.
Posted 14 Years Ago
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fierce!!!!~ I adore the cathartic venom seeping out to leave behind clarity of perception~ I love love love the BITE in this~
Posted 14 Years Ago
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Added on August 21, 2010
Last Updated on August 23, 2010
Author
Crinkle°Paris, France
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34 years old French woman trying to pick up the thread of old poetic aspirations through her last experience of love and contemplation of life. more..
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