As slow as pain

Desire spoken of by this body
Is as slow as pain
Longing emerges
At the threshold of my memory's reach
One after the other
And it's unthinkability





Poetry by efflux
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Written on 2006-11-20 at 23:43

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Phyllis J. Rhodes
Does this make you want to pull your hair out or hold your gut tight and rock back and forth in anguish?
I feel frustration and beyond in reading this. I'm hurting for you.
2006-11-28


Phyllis J. Rhodes
Does this make you want to pull your hair out or hold your gut tight and rock back and forth in anguish?
I feel frustration and beyond in reading this. I'm hurting for you.
2006-11-28



"Desire spoken of by this body
Is as slow as pain"
These two lines kind of speak to my soul.
2006-11-21