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Forget About Your Words and Explanations, They're Useless Here...

Forget About Your Words and Explanations, They're Useless Here...

A Poem by Moebia
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Twisted love affair, but this is a reality many face.

"
fancy thinking you
were someone that I knew
fancy picturing you as
something so perfect

as much as I'd love
to speak with you
about the wonders of the Earth
and trivial gossip I obtain
you cut my words off,
send them back into my throat
where they are hiding.

you deal your cards in
lips and hips
words are much too heavy
in a place like this;
they weigh us down
they weigh you down
they lift me up

but you told me 
yourself:
forget about your silly words
and cute explanations,
because darling, 
they're useless here.

© 2014 Moebia


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I guess words really don't have much value...sometimes I think this place is really just another room in hell.....if it was...would anyone tell me..?...would they tell you..?
I enjoyed your little rant...

Scott

Posted 11 Years Ago


Moebia

11 Years Ago

It's about a relationship, in which it has turned purely physical. But thank you for your review! I .. read more
Scott Metro

11 Years Ago

:)
Scott....
Loved it...looking forward to reading more of your writing.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Moebia

11 Years Ago

Thank you so much! And yay!
Deandra Dawn

11 Years Ago

:) You are so very very welcome
Very much impressed by the vivid presentation.
Enjoyed reading.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Moebia

11 Years Ago

Thank you! :)
zainul

11 Years Ago

You are most welcome,dear friend.:)

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Moebia
Moebia

Somebody's Nosy, TX



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