By pushblood


Like a man in a new place,
Barbwire in moon,

True to form,
And when I lie,
I cry alone.

Her eyes,
They never stray,
The body moves,
Becomes uncomfortable,
And then starts to sway.

Afraid to start over again, and again….

I let the pages go by,
Always closing the book,
Never to re-open………..

Like a therapists for most,
Opening and hearing,
Close and forgotten……………

The words they sink,
And never to be spoken,

A Caffeine undertow,
All that has been spoken,
Too far,
So deep……….

Slip out the magical laced sentences,
Take a drag of the smoke,
Then please……….
…….. begin to speak…………

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© 2008 pushblood
Published on Thursday, March 6, 2008.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • Devilish On Friday, August 26, 2011, Devilish (3806)By person wrote:

    Yes I agree with natalie, this is a great piece. I thought wow... Glad to have come across you... Scholar

  • A former member wrote: i really enjoyed this, often the preparation and private exchange is as far as you get, the whole ordeal rings true. Scholar

  • Niemand On Thursday, March 6, 2008, Niemand (371)By person wrote:


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