Josephine Barrington McGregor Poems

he kisses my little finger, the palm of my hand, my forarm,
i play with his hair, his hands, the collar of his shirt,
a tear rolls down her cheek,
he brushes it away,
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when you walk into a room i shiver with a smile
i giggle when you pass me
i hold my breath as you appear and your arm brushes with mine
as you talk to me i blush and bite my lip
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dont do this
dont do that
put that down
come stand back
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being careless with money
brings bad things not right
the wounded frail body
the unwanted sight
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dont care what they say
dont care what they mean
they dont know about me
dont know what ive seen
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you are what i need
what i know
what i want to feel
your love is the only thing i have
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right now
you dont notice me
dont talk to me
ignore me
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such a beautiful world
full of amazing sights
doves tears reflecting the sun
onto the heart of a lover
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