Rapid Release

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Poetry.

Submitted: May 21, 2012

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Your desire to understand her --
a feat you'll never accomplish.
To get inside her head,
it'd be your final wish.
From one writer to another:
try to comprehend this.
All those arrows you asked Cupid to shoot;
he missed.

One more sip
to quench her brain's thirst a bit.
That worldly knowledge;
she could never get enough of it.

Invalid inquisition,
terminate your indecision.
Let the rain pour,
we'll open up your wounds again.
A baptismal amount of vinegar...
just enough to make it burn again,
to sting again,
to sear again.
One more sprinkle to make you cringe again.
And that end
to your suffering
you foolishly thought was near,
poor dear.

One more sip
to quench her brain's thirst a bit.
That worldly knowledge;
she could never get enough of it.

Your desire to understand her --
a feat you'll never accomplish.
To get inside her head,
it'd be your final wish.
From one writer to another:
try to comprehend this.
All those arrows you asked Cupid to shoot;
he missed.


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