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Martyr


the effect,
your pull on me
akin to the moon
pulling in the tide
- automatic submission

somehow I gave you
that gravity

      back
forth
          back

  forth


          back   
and

forth

                      on the beach
of us

sand storm
sour sounds

penetrate me
disturbingly warm

like  a sauna in the
middle of a February
day
 
burning from the
epicenter
of  my existence


as if
a flood of
hot chocolate
is scorching through
my insides

marking me
in places future lovers
wont see; but oh how they
will know when our eyes meet

love;


there are times
when milk spoils

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  • well lady, this is quite a neat write. i really enjoyed readin it.


  • jscribbled
    December 22, 2008
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    whoa! This got excited just reading it.. and it was very well written.


  • hindsight20-20
    October 25, 2008
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    you know.
    I love hot chocolate


  • ZimmD
    September 4, 2008
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    Well, that must have been fun and painful. LOL


  • edens-envy
    August 27, 2008

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    I really feel the emotions in this one. I can understand how love can be so bittersweet. I used to be in a relationship that was like that in a kind of "hurts so good" way. Always ended up leaving me miserable in the end but god, while it lasted it felt fantastic. It was like a drug, and when the drug wore off, everything ached.
    Anyway, to me this poem could well have been talking about that relationship.
    Very relateable and as usual wonderful imagery!


  • DarkCommodity
    August 26, 2008
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    Yep, been here. I love it, really. I think this one is my favorite.


  • Cynthia Gaines gold member
    August 26, 2008

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    WOW!!!

    I am impressed with this gold standard, it's the best poem I've seen in ages. Great work. You have set the mark higher, girrrrl. Take care, and throw the spoiled milk out with the bath water. Peace, Cyn


  • Curtkf
    August 26, 2008

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    Simply wonderful

    As always, your imagery is painfully poignant, I love the image of chocolate burning, and the line “marking me…” is truly wonderful. Great write Angie, WTG.


  • nevadapoet
    August 25, 2008
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    A terrific write with great metaphores, great flow and strong language. Very Good.


  • Cannonsfire
    August 25, 2008

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    I do like this one, just wonder if the hot chocolate metaphor is a little soft for the rest of the write, for it sounds like the story is painful or bitter and hot chocolate makes me think sweet? It's my only question on this, loved the rest C


    • Solidified
      August 25, 2008

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      Thanks for reading


      I definitely wanted the sweet factor- apparently this poem comes off as sensual and love making to some people- but it's really about the bitter-sweetness of love-

      love scorned-

      and since love can be so sweet and hurt so bad I pulled hot chocolate out of my experiences of physical things which are so sweet but can hurt so bad- yummy!


      • Cannonsfire
        August 25, 2008
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        Oh ok, well in that case yes hot chocolate is definitely the sweetest


  • moluv10
    August 25, 2008

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    I love how you use your words here. the last two lines are great. Excellent write! keep up the great work.


  • Swangrnv gold member
    August 25, 2008

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    OH GAWD!

    You are unreal! wow, you are sooooooooooooo good! damn, this was uhmm hot, and uhmm hotter!

    p.s. to keep the hot thoughts, i'm ignoring the last two lines! l.o.l.

    • Solidified
      August 25, 2008
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      hahaha

      OMG I didn't mean it like that with the back and forth business hahahaha


      But okay.

      lmao

      your comment is making me laugh so it was worth it for my poem to be played off as a sexual innuendo.

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