Spine-Tingling

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SPINE-TINGLING

on the coffee table
is my glass of clear water.
and being a poet,
i wondered about its purity.
what if i changed it?
took it and added
something to it like this.
the ink would run,
and soon turn dingy.
it's not so pure now,
but at least it became a tool
for images to take place.
sometimes reality is like that.
it's quite the relationship -
for the poet, it's about love
no matter how the content arrives.
words have their own nuances - don't they?

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4 Comments
My Erotic TrailMy Erotic Trailabout 18 years ago
tingling

I enjoyed your poem, unclear of my water <bigrin

AnonymousAnonymousabout 18 years ago
that eraser...

the delete button..what power it has over the muse...great images....blue

lindianalindianaabout 18 years ago
*sighs*

I love the way you use words to make art.

4degrees4degreesabout 18 years ago
reminds me of

the feeling i had in 'flood'

your poem was mentioned in the new poem reviews today, Sir.

curt

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