Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

Lazy.
A feast of ignorance,
Has fed them well.
Lazy.
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She wanted to give me a reason,
To sit in swill with her.
But I did not wish to deprive,
Any comfort she had sitting and sliding!
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Who knows my needs better than me?
You?
No.
I do.
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OH!
So you want to 'mince' something?
You come in here ready to dice...
With me?
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Feed their dreams.
Not their anxieties.
Avoid the realities...
Of their living days.
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You ride.
I don't.
I walk.
You glide.
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How can you teach someone,
Who you are?
How God has selected you to be?
How is that taught?
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Take it ot leave it.
It will still be there.
Ignore it.
That is up to you.
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I lust you.
I lust the thought of you.
Smouldering in heated bliss.
Wrapped in your arms?
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I will not wait for you to find your pace.
Or hesitate for a breath you take.
I can not sit still in place,
To break this stride I need to make!
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