Where does this stop?

Where does this stop?

A Poem by Rebekah Smith
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I'd love to hear what you think this is about, honestly.

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Kiss this under-skin staining
Go on
Suck the bruises out.
Like leaves in a gale I
Shiver
When you touch me
Please don't crush me
Please don't punch me
But oh
Jesus,
How many pleases?
How many late-night teases
And f***s for apology?
I got a flame for you -
It f****n' burns
But so darn pretty...

I think that you can LOVE still
As you continue to hit me and
Kiss the under-skin staining.

© 2016 Rebekah Smith


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"Kiss this under-skin staining
Go on
Suck the bruises out."
Thats art. I love that string of words.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Rebekah Smith

9 Years Ago

There's nothing better than a review of your words...except from a positive one! Thank you

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Added on July 28, 2016
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Rebekah Smith
Rebekah Smith

Bristol, South-West, United Kingdom



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This is an extrememly hard box to fill, so my idle mind will leave it to your creative one. more..