- Non-Erotic Poetry
- I am she, she is me
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I listen, not understanding
the words
Yet I can hear the anguish
in the voice
It almost screams at some
inner spot buried deep inside me
She weeps, she wails,
she cries
Is she me? Am I her?
Or am I just wanting to replace
my life with some sad
fairytale?
Or is my life the ultimate
fairytale?
My life the production
Is she telling my story?
Or perhaps it is a story for all
All can relate without
understanding the words
But not needing to understand
the words
Oh the anguish she feels
I am her, she is me.
We are one.
