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thrilled, chilled, filled and killed

certain words striking deep
and each sound,
rolling of your tounge like acid
enveloping me in exctasy
thrilled to be within a meter

a hug sets my heart off
like a motor it beats
and bittersweat days pass
without a moment I'm not
chilled by your image

everyday I wait at the stairs
I see familiar faces, I know your close
and there you are
enveloping me in exctasy
Filled by a glance

and at the end of the day...

a brief embrace
however small

a quick kiss
diminished by the noise

of those around us

yet, every word strikes me deep
I hear every sound
rolling of your tongue like acid
enveloping me in exctasy
Killed with the pride,

of five minutes in heaven

Author notes

'ello

Please tell me what you think

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  • February 21, 2007

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    o crap I pushed enter to sooN!!

    grr... What I was going to say is... This girl is yours and I can tell she very special... You conveyed that very well!

    language: 4, rhythm: 3, tone: 4, form: 4.


  • February 21, 2007
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    what a girl