Poles ApartA Poem by PólFamiliar theme of unrequited loveI don't want to hear from worldstores or hot uk deals I long for my maori princess warts and all that fail to hide the beauty of her face and gentle breath
24 hours,a world away opposites attract or so they say but can they really when set at such extremes
So I'll sleep, fitful phone at ear hoping for that voice that sooths my pain and quenches my thirst. © Paul O' Neill 2012 © 2013 Pól |
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