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Sunday, 25 September 2011

Amuse


Pick up the phone and
call up my name
whenever you have time,
and all the times you
don't answer my calls
I would never mind

I will continue to
be your royal jester
without any demands,
even if you choose to
keep me in the shadows
away from your friends

Just keep loving me
every once in a while
even if its a ruse,
you are my world
my Aphrodite, my muse
even if I'm your amuse ...


12 comments:

  1. I think you have put it so beautifully what we sometimes do experience in life.. visit me to see ...perhaps I have put it after having understood..

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  2. Oh, I know this feelings. Thanks for putting it in words.

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  3. that is consistent!!

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  4. Kremo this is excellent!!!! I know I've felt like this before

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  5. This really hit home. Great poem, great feel! Sad desperation... I know the feeling, far too well.

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  6. This is so familiar...I have been there...love it!

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  7. This is another sad amusement. Well put. We have all been someones amusement at one time or another.

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  8. @ccchampagne, @The Cello Strings, @Susie Clevenger, @Lisa at Greenbow - Thanks a lot !!!

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