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Catch of the day, desperate to feed her appetite School of plenty Shiny temptation Hooks grappling Plated up at my table... She needs new bait |
Is it me or are women the easiest to transform into poetry? Seems like every time I write about a man, it comes off stiff and somehow tasteless, but with a woman, it adds this...flare. Might be the way we look at things, but beauty's an abstract force that bears no witness. I like the mastery you imply in her actions; as though there's a scheme to these things. The topic is interesting, the format is interesting... Really got me thinking. | Posted on 2016-04-09 00:00:00 | by MyPeriodical | [ Reply to This ] | ...she needs new flesh | as hers is stripped from belly to back the perfect dish the baited barb all shiny bright loves who wish its sting goodnight... | Posted on 2016-04-04 00:00:00 | by rws | [ Reply to This ] | |