Move

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    • iamme
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    Move

     you move

    I move

    we move...


    you stretch

    your hand

    downward...


    I see

    stars burst

    white lights...


    you say

    "take me"

    I say "okay..."


    I do

    just that

    taking things that aren't mine...


    smoke curls

    sweat drips

    afterwards...


    you say

    "damn, girl"

    I say "same, chica..."


    you say

    "next time?"

    I say "meet me..."


    I speak

    without words

    before you go...


    leaving you

    begging me

    for more...


    you move

    I move

    we move...

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    LovelyLyricist commented on Move

    11-07-2009

    I like such a simple expressions of a great 'meeting'
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    EvilTwin commented on Move

    06-19-2009

    I like it. You were right though, not for the innocent. Lol. I like it though, keep writing.
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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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