Friday, August 1, 2008

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You’re My Campfire Today (Poetry)

Maybe I'll make you a mix-tape
And title it: You're My Campfire Today
I'm never alone long, I don't want to be.
I have good friends here...
I see things differently.
Its not a competition, but its a game.
And I'm cool, but very human.
A woman in need of healing.
I'm strong, but a little helpless right now.
I'm getting better.
I'm never hopeless, I try to think less.

One kiss is not enough for too long.
You tease me like I am twelve.
It's fun like this.
I couldn't do anything more,
but take it easy anyway.
You go away to drink your beer.
And I'm stuck right here.
But feeling better,
Its not just the pills.
Thanks!

You put your hands on me.
You felt my pain and pushed some out.
Don't seem the type to be so smooth,
But you got such good moves.
I didn't expect your gifts.
I wish I could remember the feeling,
Try to recreate your touch.
Until the next time...

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