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Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Production Dayz 04: One of Those Days (poetry)

"One of Those Days"


It's one of those days

you wake up too early
swooning
like someone
put you on a merry-go-round
and forgot to tell you to stop!

It's one of those days

when you wake up to someone warm
cozy, comfortable, soft,
only to find its just your cousin
who can't seem to sleep
without the familiar press of her face
against your back
and the presence of one who knows what its like.

It's one of those days

It's too early and the sun hurts your eyes
and leaves more than third degree burns
on an empty heart
experiencing the drought of ages
waiting for the kindle of one sweet whisper
and one soft press of hands

It's one of those days

You gotta do the laundry
And press your face longingly to clothes
wishing, waiting
to breathe in that warm, sweet lover's smell
only to smell
the downy pleasures you bought yesterday on sale

It's one of those days

Your skin tingles
and aches
and calls
for the one you've never met
and needed
and prayed for
to come and show you what happens
when the stories stop telling
and the house empties
and you find yourself alone with just him

It's one of those days

When its been so long
you can't take anymore
and all you want to feel
is the rhythm of a heart racing
when the blood rushes
and the body burns
and that all too familiar ache that calls
calls! calls for the response
of a calloused hand brushing over skin
a gentle touch to a blushing cheek
and fingers weaving through hair
hair that ain't been done in a week
but hell if he cares cause he's likes it anyway!

oh, it's one of those days

yearning for that which
the young body has never felt
that flavor the naive tongue has never tasted
But you've heard its like having white chocolate
melt on your tongue inexpressibly bittersweet
you want that sorta soft sigh
and silly smile
that "walkin' on sunshine" feeling the grown women tell you about
Mmm!
its not just act that the body craves
but the warmth, the closeness,
the tender sweet words shared between people
lovers words, touches, warmth and chemistry
the things which make being a woman
all the worthwhile

Oh, it's one of those days
One of those weeks
One of those years

how many...how many of us are left that still know what is to have those days answered?

how much...how much does it take to make those days go away?

and how long...oh how long will we keep having "those" days?

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Just how I feel today...

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