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Bluesy Socrateaser

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Joined: Thu Feb 26, 2009 6:14 am

With her eyes
She asks so much of me
Her hands, unsteady in a rush
Watching her fingers
Rising to her weakness
Beckoning all I can afford
Yet, being here for her
Is all that I can do
These yearnings
In which I find myself
In attendance
(wanting to attend to)
Her desires grow stronger
And I know what she wishes
These longings are rooted
Deep within her womanhood
And I provide for them as I can
Her friends know me as "distant"
Yet not beyond reach
They smile from the doorway
Approaching her in their way
Their airs fill the room with jasmine
And patchouli
They love her as she needs them to
More than I could know

Yet not more than I do

...Just being Bluesy

Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 4:25 am

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