it’s funny how certain names come in and out of my mind’s eye or awareness. over the weekend…i discovered or re-discovered bassey ikpi…and was reminded of the weakness in my own world of words.
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its3:47pmwelcometoheartbreak
everything.you.never.cared.to.ask.but.i.love.you.anyway.
first date
i only operate in passions. and when i share them with you, i’d like you to notice. if you disagree i will not dismay but find a place to store you. in this journey together, i would opt to be as intriguing as you dare me, and to learn you, completely.
loves: film, theatre, music, writing, reading, travel, gaming, learning about culture, introduction, beginnings and endings for endings have brought me you.
infatuations: politics, the sugar-hater clique, all discussions about celebs gone wild, most food, most film, most tv, angelina jolie, men, women, men women interaction, the eradication of racism and the state of the world, God, universal health care, hippies, poets.
flirtations: traveling by car, city, the sun, the beach, intelligent people, the sand, the moon, vinyl records, writers, and beginnings.
no experience. no remedy. just you and me and words.
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This was sweet.
I think you should aspire to write better than me. Write like you.
you…actually graced my blog?!??! well, i’m never washing my blog again!!
i’m touched you dropped me a line…and i totally feel what you’re saying but…i just…ok, so…one of my biggest hurdles as a writer is to do so exquisitely what you did so effortlessly in this poem…i tend to go too abstract in some poems of mine. and i just want to come down from that…ah…my struggle.
thanks, again.