Her Nostalgias

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Her Nostalgias

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Her Nostalgias

Poem by: joy Milton

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Genre: Poetry

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Summary

Often what we think is love turns out to be 'body hunger'

Summary

Often what we think is love turns out to be 'body hunger'

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Submitted: September 23, 2007

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I lost my virginity

Like I lost my childhood

I hoped you will love me

Would adore and respect me

The way you did initially

 

You waited for hours to meet me

Bringing flowers, gifts, and lies

First talking from a distance

Desiring to move more close

Finding ways to sit next to me

 

Where those moments have winged

The softness of your hands on my face

The care you took while kissing me

Breathing deeply to smell my parts

You made me feel like princess

 

Those days when you made love

You cared to burn me like a fire

Then slowly extinguishing it

You followed the universal formula

Men two minutes women twenty

 

Now you come to me like a killer

Boiling, loaded to explode at once

Forgetting me, my desires, my love

You want to have my diamond

Why did you develop this hunger?


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