Wednesday, July 15, 2015
Simple small
Mashup Germany My Bitter Cheap Symphony
Does she
know
Above all
It was
always in
The simple small
The hanging
laugh
Ending
sentences
Hoping to
linger
In the good
If only for
a moment
Dancing
eyes
Soft pierce
stare
Of all
Save the
other
Her soft
silence
The only
cry
That might
signify
So much good
All was
understood
A
fractioned moment of priceless trust
Sheltered
rest would always be held
The simple
Contact
hand in hand
For no
reason
Other than
the desire
Of union in
Simple safety
of
The simple
small
Does she
know
Above all
It was
always in
The simple small
The hanging
laugh
Ending
sentences
Hoping to
linger
In the good
If only for
a moment
Dancing
eyes
Soft pierce
stare
Of all
Save the
other
Her soft
silence
The only
cry
That might
signify
So much good
All was
understood
A
fractioned moment of priceless trust
Sheltered
rest would always be held
The simple
Contact
hand in hand
For no
reason
Other than
the desire
Of union in
Simple safety
of
The simple
small
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This anonymous female appears in so many of your poems. You describe what she does in a moment of intimate touch or movement, but she does nothing above nor beyond that. I get very annoyed by her lack of purpose beyond just being a static pinup girl in a magazine.
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