apartment small and tidy,
stood by window,
tried wiping it to catch a
sunrise,
grease, breath of a thousand
lovers
skin cells too
gave thick reptilian scaliness
to glass,
digging nails in would not
scrape away,
feeling the grease
texture of other men who had
lain with her,
burdened her with marital
failings
domination and sadness,
this is what remained,
a scar of orange broke through
not wanting to place face too close,
behind she sighed flesh peppered
in goosebumps,
heating not on
could he leave just yet,
feeling sun burning blue of his
eyes it stung yet could not pull
away.
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we stand at windows at our great hours of loneliness. i guess we need to be there if something better arrives.
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There is an embedded humanity in this, his not wanting to leave, his either imagining or knowing her life (probably the latter). The grease of men/skin cells detritus on the window comments on the inner lives of both. Extremely strong stuff, Chris. Had a hard time finding your blog, but WOW. In admiration, Amy
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lLike how you use the dirty exterior and a window to the outside to show us their insides. Beautifully crafted.
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extremely touching, and glad the person at the window appears to be feeling it
“feeling the grease
texture of other men who had
lain with her,
burdened her”
very very touching, thank you chris
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Kind of awful, but very well written. k.
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Somehow sad, this slice of life…I love the ending…”feeling sun burning blue of his
eyes it stung yet could not pull
away.” 🙂
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i think most wouldn’t really care..glad he does…before he walks out.. a bit of humanity..i like
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The sensation of touch is very evident here…the breath of a thousand lovers, grease of men who had lain with her, burdening her with marital failings….very well done ~
http://everydayamazin.blogspot.ca/2012/07/my-journey.html
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wow…nicelayering in this…like the layers you peal away of all those that came to her before you and by the end now maybe you are just the next but there is hope…maybe…
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