Katie Briggs
Amherst Nova Scotia

Hooked

I've hung and tied the ropes of my past,
Looked into your eyes, fell way too fast,
Hooked on toxic narcotics from hearts,
Beating as one, this is where love starts.

Words from lips travel to destined ears,
Hands so dry wipe away cryptic tears,
Exposing strong feelings cloaked inside,
Showing me happiness when faith died.
Wednesday, June 6, 2007
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Angel Sixx 06 June 2007
Very good poem! I really like it - keep up the good work
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