handcuffs by Emily Davidsoni could run around
unlock my handcuffs
and taste a little of
everything around me;
i could smile
at any man who
i had a pretty good feeling
would smile back
and as much as i could
delude myself
into believing that this was
satisfying
there's just no denying
i have someone who
seems as though he has been crafted
to fit my every desire
and who can hear me clearer
than any smiling stranger 01/11/2009 Posted on 01/12/2009 Copyright © 2024 Emily Davidson
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 01/12/09 at 02:31 AM I like the ending. Everything else builds up to it so well. |
Posted by Nanette Bellman on 01/12/09 at 02:41 AM i like how you captured this Em. you kinda smack him in the face, letting him know what you could do, but then remind him of why you won't. very nice. |
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