hidden cornersA Poem by J. B. Tweedon breathless moments when words are completely unnecessary and utterly impossible. Our eyes collide in shining anticipation. We wait with baited B E T R A H hesitating and hopeful, while your soul leaps through your eyes. I cannot defend against the sudden onslaught and your S O U L invades my hidden corners, leaving me helplessly fulfilled. Your smile articulates words inexpressible. © 2008 J. B. Tweed |
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Added on April 16, 2008 AuthorJ. B. TweedAsheville, NCAboutwho am i? i am a conquistador... my life, at this point, is a continual rediscovery of self. what will i find--a friend or an enemy... or both? more..Writing
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