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poetry_fiction2011-12-28 09:01 am
saekhwa) wrote in poetry_fiction2011-12-28 09:01 am
July Challenge - Fourth Week Masterlist
Day 25:
Out of the mournful sweetness of touching
comes love
like breakfast.
Day 26:
The lady of water, rising on the beach,
a piano at her fingertips, shame
on her lips and a flute's speech.
Day 27:
Still, I search these woods and find nothing worse
than myself, caught between the grapes and the thorns.
Day 28:
At last!
she cried out,
and locked the door.
Day 29:
Dearest,
although everything has happened,
nothing has happened.
Day 30:
You do not love anyone. She is not growing a boy;
she is enlarging a stone to wear around her neck.
Day 31:
they both die like waves breaking over me
and I am drowning a little,
but always swimming
Out of the mournful sweetness of touching
comes love
like breakfast.
- held in your hand by lady_krysis (The Losers, Jolene/Pooch)
Day 26:
The lady of water, rising on the beach,
a piano at her fingertips, shame
on her lips and a flute's speech.
Day 27:
Still, I search these woods and find nothing worse
than myself, caught between the grapes and the thorns.
Day 28:
At last!
she cried out,
and locked the door.
Day 29:
Dearest,
although everything has happened,
nothing has happened.
Day 30:
You do not love anyone. She is not growing a boy;
she is enlarging a stone to wear around her neck.
Day 31:
they both die like waves breaking over me
and I am drowning a little,
but always swimming
- they both die like waves breaking over me by trippy41 (Revenge, Nolan/Emily-Amanda, Jack/Emily-Amanda)
- Toward Joy by lady_krysis (Takers, Lilly/Jake/AJ)