like pressed garlic
creamy crushed
husk blown away,
i held her
forgetting the argument,
forgiveness and
playing with that
blonde hair
thinking of tomorrow
http://rustytruck.wordpress.com/2012/03/24/lean-against-the-letting-go-by-christopher-lawrence/
love like crushed garlic sometimes stinks
no that was a joke, I really like this.
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ha, like crushed garlic….great opening and you know some things you just have to let go…and playing with the hair is much more important than those other things…
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the pressed garlic image made me smile…good to hold them….good to forgive and thinking of tomorrow…they grow up so quickly..
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Excellent metaphor: “like pressed garlic creamy crushed husk blown away”
The tender insides, almost liquid brokenness, mush. And the way you held her. I love this.
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I like it, Chris.
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