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Lips

*SWeeT-e*

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Soft pale pink lips
talking, laughing,
forming words
making conversation
with me.
And I talk back:
lips a crimson rose
glossy, and
tasting like strawberries
so you would notice them
and kiss them.
And I don't really hear
the words you say
or listen to
the jokes you tell;
I hear
the soft words
you whisper in my ear
your breath hot
on my neck;
I listen to
your rhythmic breathing
as you hover
above me;
I see
your pale blue eyes
staring deep into mine;
I feel
soft pale pink lips
pressed passionately
upon mine.
And I watch your lips
talking, laughing,
forming words
making conversation
with me,
making love
to me
without even touching me.
I remember
the last time
I wait, I live
for the next time:
soft pale pink lips
pressed passionately
against mine.
And I pretend
as your lips talk to me
as your lips are upon me
that your lips wanting mine
mean you want me.
~kimmy.
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We are each of us angels with only one wing. And we could only fly embracing each other.
[This message has been edited by *SWeeT-e* (edited 26 August 2000).]
 
I just wanted to add an afterthought to this:
I wrote this about someone I've had but can never have...if that makes sense. He's my co-worker, he's 30 and I'm 20. He doesn't love me, he doesn't know me, he barely talks to me except when we're alone. But believe me, he's beautiful...and I'm completely entranced by him.
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I've had sex with alot of people, by society's definition, for a girl. Does that make it wrong, does that make me a slut? Sex without love... sex without committment... equals sex without emotional attachment, without heartbreak... right? If I can't have love, can't I enjoy the illusion of it, at least for a few brief moments? Make me feel special, make me feel loved...and I can pretend. And life is good. (But if there's nothing wrong at all, then why do I feel so worthless?) I still haven't figured it out...and I keep wondering why I'm so fucked up when it comes to actual relationships.
~kimmy.
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We are each of us angels with only one wing. And we could only fly embracing each other.
 
Thanks for the afterthought, but there is no need to add any of your baggage to this beauty of words spun. The colors chosen and the appeal to taste and all things oral [and shit I could go on and on and on...
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This is a wonderful and powerful piece of words spun.
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I'm keeping this in my own archive; Word up.
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< ...yeah, yeah, you totally deserve a double prop.
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I return hugs with equal,if not greater veracity.
*HUGS*
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"...I enjoy riding with the moon- roof down and that great big pizza shining in the sky, as I speed down the highway, beats blaring a feeling of a thousand ecstatic hearts in motion--a one-- on the now time of the dance floor
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*bump* - if only so Noodle doesn't feel lonely 8-).
Sweet-E, I was going to give some unasked for advice here, but I think you already know it yourself:
"If I can't have love, can't I enjoy the illusion of it, at least for a few brief moments? Make me feel special, make me feel loved...and I can pretend. And life is good. (But if there's nothing wrong at all, then why do I feel so worthless?)"
Why pretend? Why settle for the illusion when there's something better out there? You seem like a good person, you deserve better than substituting sex for love.
I wish you well
Si
 
I like this poem too - I feel slightly guilty saying that, knowing that there is such pain behind it..
but it just made me think of my beautiful boy's gorgeous lips
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and the fact that I'll finally get to experience once again all that you have described above in a few short days.
Distance sucks, but its poems like this that make me *sigh* and remember how lucky I really am.
Goodluck in finding what you need Sweet-E.
mona.
[This message has been edited by mona (edited 04 September 2000).]
 
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