Indecent proposal

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Indecent proposal

My heart in your hands,
still unaware if you knew it or not.
My hands in the air, pulling my hair,
pleading for rescue, begging for freedom.

Your head in the dark,
no thought for the dark in my heart.
Your hands on my hip, thoughts in my head,
trying to trick, tricking my values.

Your mouth in my thoughts,
biting my skin, kissing my neck.
Your thoughts on yourself,
tought I would run, thought I would fall again.

My pride in my eyes,
won't fall for your lack of charm this time.
My heart fleeing gracefully,
No more you, no more pain

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Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

CFK’s Poems (5)

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only regret I'll ever have 1
insomnia 0
Indecent proposal 0
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