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lofty
lofty
United Kingdom, Bolton

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My gift

Cried on a blank piece of paper
Tell me what it spells
Hurt
Fear
Truth
Acceptance

Would you know?
Could you know?
Don't mean to hide myself
Your eyes wont see the real me
Brave
Strong
Passionate
Powerful
The pleasure I can give
Just from a touch

On the outside

Slow
Sensitive
Teasing

You have no idea

I could shake your world
with just one finger
Tears in your eyes
Feelings linger

Give in
Take the fall
The pleasures yours
Not mine at all

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Comment by: - 2006-06-04 18:23
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I just had to revisit this poem. It is one of my favorites. I think this poem put you on the map for all the women of SI.
Valerie Comment by: Valerie - 2006-05-26 15:27
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I enjoyed this poem. Great writing. Keep up the good work. You do have a gift.
oddfruit Comment by: oddfruit - 2006-05-23 09:57
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nice one bud. top notch as always
MaryannWebb Comment by: MaryannWebb - 2006-05-23 00:41
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This poem is an invitation to the subject. (or that's how it reads to me.) I like the way you've left the emotive words on lines of their own - it gives them more weight in the piece.
Teri Comment by: Teri - 2006-05-22 16:26
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Hi, David - I'm with Colin on this. "I could shake your world with just one finger." Powerful phrasing. (won't - pleasure's) Unless you're going for something else. Good work as always. :)
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