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A recollection

lostpunk5545

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I awake first, my head slightly groggy, a mild hangover, nothing unusual,
My arm is partially numb from your weight, not a pain without its reward,
I decide to let you sleep, a while.

There’s perception of my comfort seeking shift, you wake with a sleepy smile,
Before me, a blue not of the pelagic, instead much lighter, of the tropical shallows,
If I look hard enough, surely, I will see water dappled light playing over sand in your eyes,
And I’m swimming, thinking…

Of all the things I know of you, and of those, I have yet to divine,
I know you are much more liberal sexually than me,
I’ve held long enough the inkling, that I may be borderline sexually paranoid,
Often, I feel ugly,
But you hold my gaze and I feel my fears dissolve, salt, in your marine.

I run my thumb over three ear piercings, delighting in the cold sting,
My hand still warm from the space it occupied before, between us, buried in blankets.
I reach the end of your ear, plunge my hand into the wintery depths of your hair,
Searching, for solid footing,
I find it and pull you close.
 
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It's strange (in a good way) to find a guy who can be this open about who he is and how he thinks.

There were a few lines in particular that strike a chord, especially the imagery in the last paragraph. Nice work, LP.
 
lost punk i can relate to almost every single word of this poem. I am happy you expressed it with the simplicity and obscured complexity that it needs. I couldn't have read this at a better time. cheers
 
Thanks a lot for the positive feed back guys. It's my first real attempt at a poem so I wasn't really expecting it.

I wrote this in my head when I couldn't sleep one night. I thought I'd forget it but it's been bashing around in there for a few weeks so I thought I'd put it down. Definitely cathartic.

Oh and thanks especially Yarni for convincing me to get over whatever silly bias I had about poetry. I've been really enjoying it lately.
 
^ :) My pleasure! It's not a silly bias, though. Most people think 99.9% of poetry is shit. Maybe it is. I just kinda like reading what people are thinking and poetry is the quickest way for me to do that. ;)

Good poetry though, truly good poetry, makes me realise words aren't always clumsy.
 
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