Consumed

My favorite colour
Is the colour of your eyes.
The sound I like most
Is your voice when you speak.
My hobbies include
Spooning until mid afternoon,
Watching you sleep
And dreaming of you
When you’re not around.
It’s insane that one person,
Could do this to another.
It’s crazy to think,
My heart only belonged to me.

K

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37 Responses to Consumed

  1. MultidimensionalHE says:

    Lol, you’re heart belongs to the inner you.

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  2. Coyote from Orion says:

    It disturbs me that the prison system has an incredibly good photo of my eyes. Guards must sit around all day marveling at my non negotiable Highlander blue eyes. What if someone working for corrections uses my intellectual property for their own art exhibition?

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  3. Coyote from Orion says:

    She can handle me ok. Adept at keeping me within the bounds of reality… or was that Jim Morrison? 😆😄😅

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    • I have no idea haha, good luck with the waitress x

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      • Coyote from Orion says:

        Window shopping. At least the barbarian isn’t here. He spits and dribbles sometimes. I thought it was because he was pissed until recently. He actually spits in my soft drink aometimes

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      • Lovely, remind me to never go there x

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      • Coyote from Orion says:

        The Barbarian is actually a damn good music and band photographer. I had to extract him from a motorbike club that only had one motorbike. The guy running it was a bit much and avoided me as he was one of those who I see through in less than 5 minutes. They are usually the kind of guys who get put in bones. I was supposed to be frightened of him yet the little tear drop tattoos made him look sad… like a clown. The fictitious military history made me laugh. I asked him if he could even dig a latrine. Then he showed me a shell. I said it would want to be coming at me a lot quicker than that 😄
        Breakfast satisfactory. Staff have endured me wonderfully again too. We really need some Hendrix or SRV on the stereo here though

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  4. Coyote from Orion says:

    Never go there??? This is Australia…. we are long in the leg… and short in the head 😃😅🤔

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  5. “My favorite colour
    Is the colour of your eyes”

    My dear that’s got to be one of the best lines I’ve read.
    This is fantastically adorable. Oh to be consumed, I miss it. I’m flooded with heart fluttering memories and romantic fantasies. Such a brilliantly evokative piece!!! ❤❤

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  6. Bernadette says:

    An interesting twist to the end of the poem.

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  7. Really like the ending

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  8. Rajiv says:

    Well, well.. What I can tell you, is that if you were in India during the summer you would not want to spoon anyone until afterboon. It is too hot… You need the air-conditioning on – full blast!

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  9. It all comes down to your heart belonging only to you and no one else. Unless otherwise of course. Fantastic writing my friend. 🙂

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