sometimes we think one is two...
then one arrives without counting
Neither shared or dared nor even
Divulged lead to
Tongues and tentatives
Looking away away...
Correct connections without wings
Soar to rub us voiceless.
Pinch my smile again
Let your fingers dimple me
Right down to my shallow
Hearing of the necessary
Voices...
Long cloistered so satisfactorily
So pleasing to those so callow
Stay stay and look
Rub your spine to me...
Leave me simply choiceless.
Poetry by jenks
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Written on 2009-06-15 at 02:10
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then one arrives without counting
One
Mouths and thoughts closedNeither shared or dared nor even
Divulged lead to
Tongues and tentatives
Looking away away...
Correct connections without wings
Soar to rub us voiceless.
Pinch my smile again
Let your fingers dimple me
Right down to my shallow
Hearing of the necessary
Voices...
Long cloistered so satisfactorily
So pleasing to those so callow
Stay stay and look
Rub your spine to me...
Leave me simply choiceless.
Poetry by jenks
Read 385 times
Written on 2009-06-15 at 02:10
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