Ana Podarevska Poems
|41.||It Doesn'T Take A Whore To Love Somebody||5/30/2007|
|42.||Is There A Possibility He May Be Human?||5/30/2007|
|47.||A Cum-Passionate Lover||4/27/2007|
|49.||Contradict The Mafia||12/5/2006|
|53.||Coke And Fury||12/5/2006|
|55.||I Am Heroin||8/24/2007|
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i lay entwined in your sheets
and cover myself with ragged breathing,
hoping the words falling from your lips
will be the words that i've been needing.
i can't imagine a lack of your touch,
a lack of your skin on mine.
with drops of sweetness dribbling down,
your bed is dirty with this lie.
but you don't mind, so i won't mind.
as long as i have what's not mine.
so long as we have a bit more time
to cover this lie with lovely lust.
Give Her Pearls
Give her pearls and she'll hide behind them
like she doesn't know the world. Use their beauty
to cover her scars. No one knows who you are,
no one knows what's inside. You'd think she's so
typically, normally there- predictable, intelligent,
but nothing special to remember. No one knows
who you are, no one notices the scars. Predictable,
typical, so happily normal are none of what she is.