Paper
by 
alliecat
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Posted: 14 October 2005 Word Count: 53 |
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He pins me with his stare.
An urgent message
on his cork board.
Parts of me flutter and curl
like paper in his breath.
I was pristine white;
Spread out and defenceless.
One blank page
to mark with his emotions
The inky blackness of
his secret self now
scattered on my virgin surface
An urgent message
on his cork board.
Parts of me flutter and curl
like paper in his breath.
I was pristine white;
Spread out and defenceless.
One blank page
to mark with his emotions
The inky blackness of
his secret self now
scattered on my virgin surface
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