I Will, I WillA Poem by Phibby VenableI say I won't look at the way your body falters in
time
Nobody tracing your wiry brow Nobody piecing the shattered glass of your great eyes The hills have bulldozed your enthusiasm into the asphalt you walk everyday, your dream a flicker in the charcoal of gravel, your heart a flutter of its former self, and I say this is the last time, I won't do this anymore, but I will, I will. And I say, What the hell...? in a tight lipped,
you better get outta here heartless eye glare while my true heart bends in the middle, gags into the broken vibrations of old desire. I don't want to feel sorry for you. I don't want the grief of glimpsing your clenched knuckles, your uncertain charm rising through the dull soirees of the past and looking at me, those marvelous eyes, those uncertain lips, I say I don't want to kiss, but I will, I will. © 2011 Phibby VenableReviews
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StatsAuthorPhibby Venableabingdon, VAAbouthttp://youtu.be/25XE-BHGvWI http://youtu.be/B2klgDKMUq0 I live in the mountains of Southwest Virginia. Although my passion is poetry, I recently published a novel called, Women of the Round Tabl.. more..Writing
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