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how real
by Emily Davidsonwe've got a secret
hiding under our denim
and we can see it in a
glance, exchanged for a moment, or in a
breath, breathed out of rhythm.
you gave me a look;
a sort of
half-smile
or dirty grin.
but it was beautiful nonetheless,
and i swore to myself
that i could live off of looks like those. 01/17/2004 Posted on 01/17/2004
Copyright © 2026 Emily Davidson
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Aaron Blair on 01/18/04 at 12:23 AM I really like the second stanza. |
| Posted by Christina Gleason on 02/04/04 at 05:40 PM There's something inherently sexy about denim, and this. ::grin:: well done. |
| Posted by Kristine Briese on 06/14/07 at 03:29 PM And the rest of us could live off poems like these. Brilliant. |
| Posted by Dave Fitzgerald on 06/14/07 at 04:42 PM Great write, congratulations on your POTD |
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