Words stinging like the night remind me of driving through the city
There is a glow from an old fashioned lamppost
And the sound of our lighters mix with silence
And you make me want to remember these early hours
The beginning of stories and marriage of two hurts
Beauty of new beginnings and dusty forgetfulness
Hold my hand and ill take you anywhere you want to go
A contest entry
- Celabration! Who wants to win 3000 points? by Mori-lux.
3060 points, ended March 29, 2008, 46 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
how is it?
Comments
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Wow, I really like this one. Different from most I've read so far, which is great. Kudos and good luck. -Judge#2
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Pretty. I like the idea behind this
Good luck and thanks for entering -
Pretty. I like the idea behind this
Good luck and thanks for entering
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