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You're Metaphoric MAG

October 30, 2013
By WhatAboutNikki DIAMOND, Uncasville, Connecticut
WhatAboutNikki DIAMOND, Uncasville, Connecticut
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Favorite Quote:
"Speak your mind even if your voice shakes." -Unknown
"The function of music is to release us from the tyranny of concious thought"-Unknown
"With me, poetry is not a purpose, but a passion" -Edgar Allen Poe
"Mad is stupid"-Pops

Your lips are an oaky red wine,
And I won't have another sip of alcohol in my life
(If I can help it).

Your touch is acid rain,
And I'm a brick building in New York,
Slowly disintegrating with every drop.

Your eyes are the ocean on a foggy day
That I no longer wish to swim in
Since what happened on June 20th, 1975.

You're the flame of a campfire,
Burning my roasting marshmallow
(And people wonder why I don't like s'mores anymore).

You're all the stupid metaphors I come up with,
Trying to make my poems seem like
romantic comedies,
But I'm no Reese Witherspoon,
And this isn't Sweet Home Alabama.

The author's comments:
What can I say? You're simply metaphoric to me.

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