Hit me with your best shot

Sometimes I wonder
how long you'd have stayed
if I didn't belong to you
[if I wasn't a part of you]
Possibly
[however not so probable]
a little bit longer, nay,
let's be fair;
You'd still be there
holding me so fondly in your heart
[wishing days away to be with me]
An ephemeral sort
of apathy
when I close my eyes and
draw a breath of
your pleasant scent
[you know the one I hold so dear]
Cinnamon and vanilla
and rose petals

The biggest love in history
when I ask you to
[I always act before asking though]
impregnate me
with the seeds of
my own flesh
[Oh, say I'm not a part of you]
A sudden stop



Poetry by TomitaRiddle
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Written on 2011-05-08 at 21:39

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vladimir todor turmanev
I like your writing.What I most like about it is that I don't know why I like it.
2011-05-23