- Non-Erotic Poetry
- February_28_2008
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Coughing up blood the secret is out the party still rocks on but the emotion has changed
Once it was the time when masqueraded dancers pranced around now the rain has poured the wind has blown off the mask and no longer does the newness have its smell
The ocean has gone the land is no more what is art but space what is space no emotion but there is there is wonder there is hope there is the ability for my heart to be out there again
So the music plays the people prance the bodies sway the mood is set the air is thick with emotion there should be a rainbow or maybe a snow what is hope without a little of both and so the masquerade plays and the filmstrip is popped out of the film player is too busy backstage with the man of her dreams that she does not see the movie has stopped in her world time has slowed, the only thing that plays is his tongue and the only thing stopped is her heart for she can not breathe for the excitement of being with him
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