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Originally Posted by princeofhands
A Flavour For Living
You are to me like the air that follows summer rain
washing away the sticky heat of my life to date
blowing cold freshness and zest through my skin
pinching up goose bumps when your breath gets too near
You are to me like the salt that falls from the waves
as your tide crashes onto my bare shore
flooding my mouth with a flavour for living
and throwing my soul pebbles to new sands afar
You are to me like the dusk of a cold night
lighting up my mind with moons and stars and shivers
quickly dimming the light on who I used to be for good
as you march me through the night to a new dawn, with you, beyond
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what you are doing here should be poetry 101, anytime you have something resembling a cliche, subvert it.
You are to me like the air that follows summer rain
where is this going?
washing away the
sticky heat of my life to date
huh, not quite what I expected
you do this numerous times,
skirting the cliche, all in all a
very good start, damn, I would kill to see more of this in new poems
this you might want to clean up
quickly dimming the light on who I used to be for good
as you march me through the night to a new dawn, with you, beyond
next step pulling further away from the cliche