Love PoemA Poem by Ivy CorruptionEntirely not a love poem.i will not write you a love poem. (je te veux, mon chere?) i will not tell you (you make me d z i z y ) this is crazy, this is summerstorms and earth where lightning st(kisses?)ri(me-please)kes and the way you would flutter- treelike, sapling- if i knew you, that is, if, sweet, sinking, inquisitive, gorgeous, simply, aching, into (you are) me (je peux plus respirer) i will not write you a love poem because, because i will not write you a love poem, (hush. it’s summer. it’s sundae.) if holy is as holy does, if flesh could crawl, if hearts could quake if you, if you… it’s spring. young green things claw, up, robbinskytwilightpresentcalm,one, one more time. i will not write you a love poem. earth is creased in your palms and for you- for you, i would, so much, saturnine gossamer cloud tears brick wall eyelashes motherf****r, this is not a love poem.
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1 Review Added on July 21, 2008 AuthorIvy CorruptionSuburbia, GAAboutI'm Ivy, you're friendly neighborhood existentialist writer/porn star who loves axe, dirty sheets, and European goth pop, and absolutely can't stand styrofoam in any form. Impress me. Maybe so, Mary.. more..Writing
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