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Post by Solace512 on Jul 20, 2005 13:42:22 GMT -5
static cling:
it's like static cling, where I cling to you, and you cling to me. we stay close together, because of our connection, our chemistry. your smile makes my legs wobbly, your kiss makes me sink to my knees, your touch makes my breath catch in my throat we belong together, like static cling, where I cling to you, and you cling to me, where force will need to be used in order to distinguish where I start and you begin.
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Post by Elle Rush on Jul 20, 2005 15:27:41 GMT -5
The way we meld when we love.. true, beautiful.... the way we open ourselves up by needing another. Thank you for this lovely read.
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Post by PoetOfSerendipity on Jul 21, 2005 19:56:36 GMT -5
I love the idea that there is something that "like static cling" that we don't even notice until we get close to another... almost like one essence sensing another (hmm...gotta remember that phrase).
I also love the smile, the kiss, the touch stanza. oh heck.. I like the whole thing! From this one and some of your other poems, I think I just have the same ideas on what true love is..
....sigh....
Poet
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Post by Solace512 on Jul 24, 2005 18:00:03 GMT -5
thanks for reading!
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