semaphore
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'Hush' - - by @
about 5 hours ago
from web
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Right now you just sit,
slide your feet up close,
and I'll ease your soul
back into you
through your clenched-up toes.
about 5 hours ago
from web
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I'll cook tonight.
about 5 hours ago
from web
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I'll tell you what.
We'll keep it half-past six
a while longer yet.
about 5 hours ago
from web
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Was it after lunch you spilled
the coffee on your sleeve?
about 5 hours ago
from web
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and having to smile
every time you picked up the phone.
about 5 hours ago
from web
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You were telling me
about the morning and the afternoon,
about letters, and appointments,
and misplaced files,
about 5 hours ago
from web
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and how you'd struggled up the stairs,
your shoe in one hand
and your bag in the other.
about 5 hours ago
from web
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You were telling me
how you'd lost the heel
and found it on the landing,
about 5 hours ago
from web
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All the way home
you leant on my arm, limping.
about 5 hours ago
from web
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Now you sit there,
eyes closed, hair askew,
sinking into your huge armchair
with your hands resigned and open
on your lap.
about 5 hours ago
from web
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This morning I remember you
tugging at my arm
as we ran to catch the bus.
When you got off
you dropped your bag and waved.
about 5 hours ago
from web
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First one, and then the other,
you put your two feet on my knees
so I can take off your shoes.
about 5 hours ago
from web
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"Hush" - - by @
about 5 hours ago
from web
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I just generated my out of a year of my tweets. Top three words: night, eyes, heart -
about 9 hours ago
from Tweet Cloud
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'But For Your Eyes' - - by @
8:11 PM Nov 28th
from web
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I would not love you. I would not. I swear.
4:53 PM Nov 28th
from web
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But for your eyes that shimmer as I dare to read these lines to you, this truth unfair:
4:52 PM Nov 28th
from web
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But for your fingertips that, tender, trace the slip of anxious tears across my face
4:51 PM Nov 28th
from web
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I would not love you. I would not love you.
4:50 PM Nov 28th
from web
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- Name Simply Poetry
- Location Toronto, Canada
- Web http://semaphore1...
- Bio For you I wish that these poems were rubies, borne by my own caravan from Xi'an out of Shaanxi, through Persia, along the northern Silk Road. Copyright © 2009.
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