Laughingly, I need more
Like most walls of a prison
This thing I so desperately want is behind the bar
Slightly out of reach
being served to me by someone who knows
how badly I want it
They know I cannot leave
That I have wants
and needs
that are eating away at who I am
They know they keep the answer to my desire
and slowly torture me with coy smiles
as I wait
I am simply wanting what they have
as I move through the line
waiting patiently
one step at a time
These gaurds know they hold me captive
making me look at all these things I could want
but they know, as do I
that my deepest
darkest
most sinful desire
only makes me a prisoner
to coffee
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you have a really nice site here. i like your poetry. i really like your prose.
you really made me feel the emotions. seriously. your words can be very invasive.
thanx for the link. i’ve linked ya back.
alcoholic poet
May 24th, 2006