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Your Poems and My Young Eyes

Each word on the page
Has its own distinctive weight,
Coated in ever so viscous messages
Singing in sweet droplets

I read your page,
Gently glancing through...
Your secret emotions,
Impossible for me to consume.

lifei do not know?

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Qui Bee

April 15, 2011 at 8:48 AM

Oh no, I think you thought that the word was 'vicious' syrup. I meant that sometimes we pour our deep emotions into it, and sometimes it's hard for others to feel the same way, like when I'm feeling happy and reading a sad poem, or vice versa, it has no effect on me whatsoever, kind of like vapor water. And thanks for the comment! I appreciate the thought, it's free for interpretation really, but I shall work more in getting the message across. Thanks again.