Body Language BarrierA Poem by Not Afraid of Bruisesanother newbie poem - let me know what you thinkThe beat encourages me to move, Nudges me towards the floor. Music so loud that talking becomes impossible, Besides, I do better when I need to interpret my Voice, and dancing is one way. Your hands fist in my dress at my hips and I suddenly become shy, this is no act But you don’t catch on and you push me further Until I run from you. © 2008 Not Afraid of BruisesAuthor's Note
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Added on July 28, 2008 AuthorNot Afraid of Bruisessomewhere beyond the Tagglewood, RIAboutVisit my website at http://www.caseyomalley.com/default.aspx! News: I was accepted for publication at the Sandy River Review (03/29/09)! PLEASE NOTE: I maybe be only 19, but I have been readin.. more..Writing
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