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Aug 02, 2009 13:10

your hands map out
the rolling foothills
of my
rib cage
the mountains
of my
vertebrae
your teeth
leave trail
markers on my
lip

i want to go
cliff-jumping
from your jawline
land on your chest
and lay a while

onward, brave
young traveler;
i won't give the map
to anyone
but you

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captainseby August 2 2009, 19:01:55 UTC
Awesome. Awesome, awesome stuff.

Do you put music to any of these? You should.

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threetrackmind August 2 2009, 22:55:28 UTC
thank you very much!

i've thought about doing that, but usually decide against it. i write lyrics sometimes, though, if i have music to do it for.

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joothemoo August 3 2009, 12:59:17 UTC
aw :) I like this very much

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threetrackmind August 5 2009, 05:18:07 UTC
thank you

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dearwallflow3r August 21 2009, 09:31:57 UTC
wow. cliff jumping off the jawline, that's brilliant. Love the image. I find this is a really great poem.

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