Whispers
Breath in my ear
Comfortable lies you tell
Pretending that your words are true
Face so innocent, tongue so decietful
Wanting so badly to love you
Naive and blind as well
Speak my fears in
Whispers
A contest entry
- Form Contest - Rictameter by Aussie Gypsy.
750 points, ended August 21, 2007, 27 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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Well done on a great piece, this form does look so much better when centred.... well done again
Thank you for taking the time to enter this contest, I wish you the best of luck
Karen

