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OBSERVATIONS... The body knows,
what the mind tries to hide.
The instinct,
the groaning want
Bursting and pushing out the glass
Of carefully constructed thoughts,
Habits of censure and other manifests.
The eyes betray the soul;
The heart defies logic;
The skin prickles,
The mound swells,
In the vicinity
There is no
Woven denial intricate
And held fast enough
To deny the existence of
The primal truth.
OK, wow!
This one is one of your very best to date -- love this line so much;
" the glass
Of carefully constructed thoughts,"
Wonderful writing here :D
kerry
http://kerrybrennan007.blogspot.ca
wow thanks kerry!
Your words always mean a lot to me in poetry and conversation, tight HugSS ;)
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."