The Unnamed Poem

The Unnamed Poem

A Poem by Qavah Simchah

Skin, thin,

Let you in;

Must be meant to be

Create reality.

 

Play, say

“Come away:
Come make love to me,
Fake a fantasy.”


Break, take,
Make me ache

Take a piece of me,
Undo everything.

 

Tempt me, tempt me:  leave me empty.

Empty, empty:  reinvent me.

© 2012 Qavah Simchah


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Qavah Simchah
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Added on October 26, 2012
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Qavah Simchah
Qavah Simchah

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I am a moment person. I love the little moments in life, the things we often take for granted. This is one reason why writing attracts me. Writing wants the moments. Writing demands that you observe t.. more..