Manonton Dalan

Gold Star - 33,101 Points (virginia, usa)

050210k My Softness - Poem by Manonton Dalan

my pillow is aching for my comfort
she would scold me if she can talk
she'll be loving me for all i can afford
even i crush her with my hard head
she just squeeze and she won't bleed
and she's the only one whoever did

from time to time i take a glimpse
maybe she needs a bit of washing
so my perfume won't suffocate her
fine fabrics from china's cheap-loom
my friend every time i can't breath
she would say 'change her' i did

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 2, 2010

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