feed me

feed me

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson
"

If only I could eat it up

"
feed me
your happiness.

I want to
slurp up
your smile
like a warm
cup of soup.

so tired of
feeling like
a worn out
dishrag,
emotions
re-wrung
one time
too many.

spoon me
your kisses
like sloppy
sweet desserts
on a lazy
sunny Sunday.

don't leave
me for real
life -- just
this one time,
please stay.




© 2017 Lyn Anderson


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oh man! i really like this poem .. just so down home and real .. i like it! the plea in the closing verse is perfect .. call in sick honey .. forget about fixing the car ... it will worth it honey ;) have to save this in my library
E.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

Oh, thank you, I appreciate it.
You're obsessed with food metaphors lately...and sappy stuff. ;)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

I wrote this one to counter balance the vulture poem and the words blurred poem. I figured people wo.. read more
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Don't think I read that one yet, I'm behind schedule, wonky payroll Wednesday you know...but your pa.. read more
I just love this. I'm a sucker for these sweet poems.
Nice job!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

why thanks darling.
Matching Socks

10 Years Ago

Anytime gorgeous... ;)
Matching Socks

10 Years Ago

Yeah I'm flirting. Just to keep the rumours flying... :)
I love the title, short but oh so direct. I think everyone feels like this sometimes. The world can be a dark, lonely place that weighs us down, and we all need someone to show us the kindness to spoonfeed us their happy face once in a while. I swear, sometimes I wish I could just pop open a vein and get a direct happiness IV straight into my bloodstream for instant lift. Great writing, my friend. Happy thoughts to you! hugs.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

thank you as always.
I always love a good sappy poem, and this was the maple syrup on my romantic pancakes.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

Aww, glad to pour the syrup.
Hmmm, Jason Aldean videos now. This gets the Cowboy's 5 Spurs seal of approval.

Mmmm, a "tasty" write here ma'am.

Well done.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

Yeah yeah White hat. You know why. ;)
NoelHC

10 Years Ago

Who? Moi? Je suis innocent! Cowboy music FTW!
Nurturing through another human being. That's a great idea a slightly dangeorus proposition even as if reciprocity is not found is more like a one way sucking. Don't leave me for real life? That must be a strong feeling. The passion and sweetness found here is contagious.

As for he spoon fed moment.

No way am I going back to them moments of sleepless nights and changing nappies.

Thankyou

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

Ha ha thanks for the review.
If music be the food of love and all that your poetry expresses such deep longing in this one.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

Funny how sometimes others see more than I thought I wrote. Thank you.
to many or too many?

things said as we awake... sigh.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

Thanks for catching that!
A delicious little sensual treat that has left me with a smile!
I'm keeping this one to read again and again!

:) Julie

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

Thank you miss Julie I am honoured

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Added on September 23, 2014
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Lyn Anderson
Lyn Anderson

Toronto, Ontario, Canada



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