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don't love with your mouth full.

your tongue found its way
down my throat,
licking the vocal chords -

and I cough,
but your strawberry bubble gum flavor
stays stuck
inside the cracks of my innards;
trying to digest your words
that tickle my belly...

                  [cried out of
                  desperation:
                  never thought I'd get
                  so choked up
                  over you.]

the air I breathe tastes like
your carbon-based,
garden-variety,
boy.
tried to raise you from scratch -
coaxed my hands to stop flooding you
with who I wanted you to be;
oh, your presence still walks through
dreams of your
our
harvest...

                next time
                      [if there is one],
                I'll chew and swallow
                without speaking.









~~~

Author notes

this started off as a write based just about food, but then it turned personal. based off of a past relationship that lasted about two weeks.

I get too attached to some people.

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  • Swan song gold member
    September 27, 2008
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    This is quite a poem here thank you for entering will return to this fine gem to enjoy it more


  • Anjole-Of-The-Artz
    September 22, 2008
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    Wow

    Thats amazing....Im hard to please too.

  • Forever Running
    September 13, 2008

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    Lol.

    I really hope this isn't about who I think it is, but still a pretty amazing poem. Perhaps a more conservative Parker would find this poem a little explicit, but I'm content with the 500 cock jokes I've already thought of about this poem.


    • And Hyetal
      September 13, 2008
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      Like I said, it started off as just another random poem, but then turned personal. No nasty jokes are needed. Not a metaphor for that.

      It's pretty obvious who it is, but hey, past memories & feelings make for good writings, don't you think?


  • toomysterious
    September 12, 2008
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    Very interesting. I see the deeper layers.


  • quantumsurveyor
    September 10, 2008

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    I rather liked this - it made me smile despite the serious content. Could have been worse - no strawberry bubble gum - just hot chillies/curry powder!


  • Blooming Poet
    September 8, 2008
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    quite sad here and the form really adds to the poem. I like your creativity here.


  • Viva La Vie Boheme
    September 7, 2008

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    Oh wow, Cassie! This is amazing! Seriously, I love it. One of your best, I think.

    Sorry I'm short of words tonight, if you ever want more later then you know where to find me


  • luna-midnight gold member
    September 7, 2008

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    oh i love this, but idk..i thought i saw an error somewhere...*shrugs*
    but i love this, its delictable...and i wanted to eat it, lol *Hugs*
    glad ou entered, enter again
    Stephanie ♥

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