Die TryingA Poem by Mike GoodwinHere.I want to hold you in my arms and Breathe deeply while my lips rest On the back of your neck, Like the cleavage of a peach stands On a table You, fabula, I, shyuzet, Knowing, Caressing, and telling Your tale until I die or die trying When you look out of a big window Or read some beautiful words I die trying and I want Good in you always You deconstruct tradition In my arms, my lips Say to you and kiss you The same intention © 2013 Mike GoodwinAuthor's Note
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