The Rebirth of Fashion

When fashion takes a break it sits down and takes a picture.

Friday, December 16, 2005

Unless They are Hers - 05/07/04

I pushed up
on that woman
who smiled celestially
I gained her affectionately
my points her validation - perplexing me
I never thought with the cleverness
about togetherness
until I discovered love
then immediately rendered it
received first my penmanship
as I remembered it
verbally stimulating
the positive never the negative
subtracted the line
but kept the stanza's repetitive
leaving hearts numb
with my poetry I use like a sedative
no spell no voodoo
never artificial like the flavor of Yohoo
mahogany words silky milky verbs
turning on and off nerves
by choice

Unless They are Hers

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