Bed sheetA Poem by fattycbreezy52I unfolded your parts and laid you bare, Like unfolding the peels of an orange To reach the profitable pulp inside. Spreading my organs upon your surface I gave myself the merriment of being on a land pristine, Indented by those adamantine chains I can't get up! You are a baldachin,covering my existence like a marquee. You are the cure against that nausea, against that dizziness You are a great protection against any motion sickness. The white in you indemnifies every sin I commit, Every fantasy I stumble upon! Yet, you are stained By the imprints of the mortal flesh left behind. © 2015 fattycbreezy52Author's Note
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6 Reviews Added on June 8, 2015 Last Updated on June 8, 2015 Authorfattycbreezy52AboutMusic,dancing,singing,acting,dubbing,writing and playing with voices are my areas of specialization/existence. Being a Literature student,my love for Keats,Coleridge and Blake led me all the way to t.. more..Writing
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