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Click herehow i love to hear you speak of things! to gently put me in my place!
and to be sure, you're probably right.
but i like to think i may too teach you.
as you talk at me I am hidden-glad i can make you hurt. it breaks us even.
it is the right of wronged lovers to hate
the right of those who don't, not to love you.
that was difficult to learn. I still forget.
my loving expert, when I'm cruel, when you clutch your stomach with longing, think
of the times when it was
you who closed the light.
you who slowly put the phone down
in passive farewell.
this my love is the way of the world,
vinegar-sweet. that is a lesson i have learned -
all by myself, oh sweet lecturer of mine.
leaves bitter scars and hidden agendas, TK U MLJ LV NV
This person has his very own ~ sweet lecturer. Could it be his wife?
you leave your exit line
hanging in the air
like a tablecloth pulled free
while the plates and glasses
barely move
and you are gone
before their meaning even register
where is our breathe?
we seem to have lost it,
waiting for the other shoe
the way you say things, make me look at the world and others. you always show me that my thoughts and feelings are not wrong or soley just mine. I'm glad you are back and posting.. missed you, mojo-cat!
xoxo
maria