maybe it's just meA Poem by rubberduckyhearti'm nothing but an amateur writer, i'm more of a photographer really. but i figured i'd give it a shot, for old time's sake. and maybe it's just me.maybe it's just me but i find it mystical the way fingers can slap a face, claw at their own skin, show signs of gross disrespect. and yet they can run through someone's hair, play symphonies on piano, trace the fold's of another's hand. maybe it's just me.
maybe it's just me but i find it enticing they way the tongue can curse another being, speak words meant for harm, and cause so much pain. and yet it is also a tool of worship, a singer of songs, and can hold a secret, right on the tip. maybe it's just me.
maybe it's just me but i think it's fascinating the way eyes can pierce into another's soul, be a vehicle for temptation, and see so much pain. and yet be so beautiful, a rainbow of colors, an indicator of both tears of joy and sorrow, a window to one's heart. maybe it's just me. maybe it's just me. © 2009 rubberduckyheartAuthor's Note
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Added on July 10, 2009Last Updated on July 10, 2009 AuthorrubberduckyheartCAAbouti do a little of everything. i love trying new things. say hi. i'll smile back. but you have to earn my trust. i love making new friends, but i'm not very good at it. i love LOVE love photography. i t.. more..Writing
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