saturday morningA Poem by hello_james_douglasbased on a real experience i had last weekend...i woke up that saturday morning to find a strange woman in my bed nobody gave me a proper warning they let me sleep around instead
her skin was pale and smooth to the touch she had the face of a goddess but i didn't even know her name - not even that much i want to know that and more nonetheless
she woke up and looked me in the eye her eyes as blue as the sea she said she enjoyed it, but i knew it was a lie i knew this love could not be
i asked her to leave right then and there as a single tear ran down her cheek she picked up her shirt and pink underwear that look of grief made me so weak
i woke up that saturday morning to find my dog sleeping in my bed it was just a silly little warning now for a pill to ease my head © 2008 hello_james_douglas
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1 Review Added on February 28, 2008 Authorhello_james_douglasAbouti am a musician, songwriter, poet, and photographer living in a very small, very smelly apartment. a lot of my writing has to do with people and how they work with other people. maybe not. i just writ.. more..Writing
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