The Muse and Me
words-sometimes poetic, sometimes harsh, always real
Wednesday, September 4, 2019
Impasse
indiscretion
intentional
intimate
intrinsic
impassioned
incredible
incomplete
intolerable
implications
indecision
(c)s.cooper
aug. 2019
Powerless (a poem for J)
Turning away the men
who want to bed me
I crave touch
I desire kisses
I want passion
but only yours
Without intention
I have become your prisoner
I lie in wait
a slave to your intention
(c)s.cooper
sept.2019
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