True love will still wank off to someone else.
True love will still hide porn under the mattress.
True love will still lie about your arse.
True love will still hold firm that you’re a goddess.
True love will still allow a little flirting.
True love will still warm to memories past.
True love will still sweat through the verbal skirting.
True love will kid themselves that it will last.
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Can I direct you to 'Ecoute Moi' at http://majnuun.blogspot - I think you will like his words.
Liked this one Kate, a little biterness do I detect?
Write on!
Philosophy + Poetry, what a dire combo. I mean that in a good way. Put profound ideas back into poetry and put living, breathing, hot-blooded language back into Philosophy. What a concept!
Found you via Blurt It by the way. Some people like to know where their traffic comes from. Am bookmarking you. A fellow writer wishes you well.
true love is the world I haven't seen yet...
far off pearlescent rock ponds framed by icy static
Insects purring into the dark plains
of a land which inspires more sadness than
the elephant’s eyes...
Kate! I love your blog!
I just stumbled upon it today.. so much to read still. I love your passion, your honesty.
Please, if you have a chance, take a look at my poetry blog. Its been online for about a year and has become my virtual and literal sketchpad:
fall seven times, stand up eight
Keep up the great work!
-Brian
June
has past
July
August
now it's
a cool
September
more
poems
I hope
to hear
from you.
Marya Ophir
http://poetry.shadowofiris.com
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wow. just wow. :)
can I suggest you read
http://regainingunconsciousness.blogspot.com
she's not a poet but her writing is poetic, (if you understand) :)
xx
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