Paper Towels and Paper Plates

Paper Towels and Paper Plates

A Poem by missangell

I look directly at you…
The room becomes warm
I feel my face flush
Sweat drips from my every pore…

The sun shines through the window,
Just like I had dreamed it years before

Nothing has changed
I still love you the same
Yet everything has its end

I keep my distance
I cannot be your girl anymore
Bad habits die in slow aching breaths

I see all the things in you
That we once were
But will never be again
Love only lets us through the door one ticket at a time
Yet will never let us forget what we came to see

 

© 2008 missangell


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Added on February 13, 2008

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missangell
missangell

Vancouver Island, Canada



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I am a writer of raw poetry, short stories, essays, and erotica. I post my blogs at www.myspace.com/missangell more..

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