Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Break Me if You Can

Dear Ms.

Drowned me with your storms.
Cursh me with your words.
Wound me with your lashes.
Bind me with your tyranny.
Melt my soul with your eyes.
Break me if you can.
Scream at me please.
But give me no more
of your silence.

Copyright © Cordell Rich 2008
http://www.coffeeconnection.co.uk/poems/2192-break-me-if-you-can.html

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Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Your Kiss

Dear Ms.

Your kiss lies there
waiting for my lips,
to draw from you
quivering breaths.
Your body shudders,
in anticipation
and fear.

Cordell