unfeelingA Poem by sea lily
oil fumes,
and the sand on the backseat from the night at the beach.. i'm different to your girl in all her unfeeling fire. more sedate, like the music you played the ghostly acoustic in the bed where i laid. unasleep, in cotton trim still untouched by him and all the misbegotten nights what if, you were looking for love instead of his kiss? and what if the closest you ever felt was an ever-frustrating this? bite my tongue and hold me here the orange underworld and the seaplants the lilylike vessels of sleepless transportation i revel. (i am not ill but neither am i well) © 2010 sea lily |
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1 Review Added on July 10, 2010 Last Updated on July 10, 2010 Authorsea lilyUnited KingdomAboutI'm growing out my hair Like it was when I was single It was longer than I'd known you I had no money then I had no worries then at all But with such a high standard of living. more..Writing
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