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Antique Memories Of The Naked
Contributed by
Sirena_Degana
on
Monday, 20th December 2004 @ 01:03:03 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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Always tried to prove to me
your never something real.
Strip down to flesh and bone.
Uncover the world in your eyes.
Shining stars falling down
with the residue of wishes not granted.
I'd like to see you bare and pale.
No wraps, masks, or paper bags.
Be ever so light.
Kindle nakedness.
The fresh, clean aura of honesty.
Leave your shoulder out.
Cover up unseen invisible flaws.
A broad line between a cherished moment
and unpolished memories.
I treasure the curves.
The trickle running down your chin.
Just one last emotional stand.
One last dance on this soap-box.
Before you start over covered up.
Copyright ©
Sirena_Degana
... [
2004-12-20 13:03:03] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Antique Memories Of The Naked
(User Rating: 1 ) by blowfish_jane on
Monday, 20th December 2004 @ 01:15:20 PM AEST (User
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Ohh i love this poem, i adore Depeche Mode there just bloddy brilliant.
HUgs,
Jane x |
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