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I would give anything.

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Thu, 12 Feb 2009 at 09:24pm

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Skin warm and golden, Hair soft, dark and sweet, A fiery attitude and a stalky figure. Long legs, Striding with every step. A smile that causes the stars to fall. And there he is standing in my door way. Smiling, At me. Waving, At me. And for a moment time stops, and all I feel, his warm wet lips, pressed against mine. For a moment, I'm not scared. For a moment, I'm not afraid. For a moment, I am whole.
Two others like this.
2007-08-12
The commendations this piece recieved in IF1 were: 0 minus votes, 2 plus votes, and 0 astars.
artful_dodge
2007-08-13

It's descriptive enough, but personally, even when I write I notice there's a tendency to place an exceptionally long line right in the middle of the poem.

I know it's open, but it glares. Consider that.

sold
2007-10-04
ohhhh yeah.
sold
2007-10-04
ohhhh yeah.