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Holding is a step down from Feeling.

by Johnny Crimson

Every whisper amplified
now as the sounds flow
from her lips and into
the night air.
Every whisper hushed
now as the sounds fall
off and die on this
cold basement floor.
No matter where she said
the following words, I felt it
the pit of my soul.

"Harder!"

But as fate
would have it
I was never on
the receiving end
of those words,
but rather behind
the scenes if you will.
i.e. bushes,
a tree,
behind the radiator etc.

But I think you look your best in frame 224
of tape 6 from Janurary 19th 2003.

03/19/2009

Posted on 03/19/2009
Copyright © 2024 Johnny Crimson

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Paul Marino on 03/19/09 at 05:33 PM

can i borrow it

Posted by Nanette Bellman on 03/19/09 at 06:25 PM

you're such a voyuer. i love it. i love reading about your observations and fantasy's.

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