With you
it does not matter
if I do not hold
the reins
if my left toe twitches
and your body
remains silent
to my passion
your bedroom
is not my empire
and as i snub away
the cigarette butt
you just handed
I forget about pyramids
I do not think
at all
lost in the moment
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(C)1981/2012
Spiros Zafiris
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This poem just goes to show that.........
even pain can have it's own sort of eloquence. The brevity of the lines too I felt made it much stronger. Enjoyed reading it. Thank you for sharing.Sincerely, Melissa Lundeen
Re: With You
..thanks Melissa..>>very kind of
you to let me know you
like the poem..>>spiros
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