who said the love poem is a cliché?

Apr 21, 2011 16:34

eyes of algae
hair of twine
skin papyrus
lips aligned
careful hands
soft of tongue
passable cook
deep of lung
simple pleasure
smile as day
ever eager
weak as prey
arterial pulsation, ethereal sensation, imperial gratification, twenty years pass...material compensation. hah!

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poemresponse April 23 2011, 01:23:41 UTC
More love poems should involve shaving.

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el_bando April 24 2011, 10:51:16 UTC
what?

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