Aqua marine
My tears stream
Inside your closet
My muffled screams
Tied and bound
To fulfill your dreams
Abuse so harsh
Stings of tangerine
Into every crevice
Your cream streams
Never see daylight
Skillful; the moon beams
With my pain
Your eyes gleam
Satisfaction in my agony
A delicacy of cuisine
Together for too long
I can see into your dreams
The fantasy created
May not be as it seems
Decipher the difference
Lost in translation
Between it all and us
Underlying consummation
Connection by reluctance
Now brought abroad
Silenced in the wilderness
beside the glistening fjords
A contest entry
- Stockholm Syndrome by tigress3737.
500 points, ended October 14, 2007, 7 entries
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Comments
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u know, for some reason this poem makes me think of tangerine yogurt.
by the ocean/closet/woods.
sweet
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great language and imagery that fits the contest perfectly...such a cooperative hostage, you are...very well done...kudos to you kid.
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I like the undertones of this poem, subtle and dark. Great rhyming scene and unique wording. Thank you for entering this fine piece!
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