WINDOW SHOPPING

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    WINDOW SHOPPING

    I WALK BY.....LOOKING.....NEVER TOUCHING
    WANTING.....DREAMING.....WISHING I COULD
    SLEEP WALKING.....DAY DREAMING.....KNOWING
    I CAN'T.....CAN'T OBTAIN JUST YET
    YET STILL I REFUSE TO ABSTAIN.....TO REFRAIN

    IN MY MIND I ENDURE THE FORBIDDEN
    CONJURE UP ALL SORTS OF FANTASIES
    HANDS ON MY HIP.....SASHAYING.....I STRUT MY STUFF
    CONFIDENCE IS MY COMPANION
    MOMENTARILY I BECOME "THE SHIT"

    REALITY WAS AND STILL IS PROMINENT
    I COULD NEVER POSSESS THAT WHICH I LUST FOR
    FOR MY EYES ONLY READ THE SIGN
    BUT I LIKE ANY OTHER WOMAN BEFORE ME
    PAID NO MIND TO THE WORDS....."DONT TOUCH"

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    edhrush’s Poems (15)

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    LAW'D KNO'S I'Z TRYD 1
    I AM ME 1
    DANGER ZONE 0
    BUTT NAKED 3
    WINDOW SHOPPING 0
    FINISHED 0
    LOVE CHANGES 0
    MY INSPIRATION 0
    HOME 0
    USED AND ABUSED 0
    WET 2
    FREE TO BE ME 0
    VOICES 0
    IT HAS ALWAYS BEEN YOU 0
    TRUE LOVE 2