You
Came here
And rubbed salt
Painfully …in
Caring not a hoot
About the heart with fears
You rubbed into injury
Salt which burned after your grave wound
Like a hobby, you loved beyond compare
You forgot I am a house built with bricks
Bricks which could return spears when tired
So we lie here, dying by our own accord
Look at me, let me look at you
Let’s replay the journey
And laugh through all
Cry through all
Into oblivion
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014

8 replies on “BOUNCER”
Powerful and sensitive at the same time!
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š Glad for your great contributions. Blessings Nico.
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Blessings to you as well!
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Love has it all packed in four letters. That’s why I’ve always say and or wonder why there are so many others that have four letters on the other side that describe what love could be
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It’s a wonder Sheldon.
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So true…love this one. And love your new look for your blog.
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Thanks CC. Blessings.
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