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I give you my hands, our lives entwined

I give you my kiss to make you mine.

I give you my heart, to soothe its strife

I give you my blood and all my life.

I give you my dreams, that we'll fulfil

I give you my love, always so real.

"you cannot force my muse" she said

reluctant to conform to the want

she said as she typed those words

one after another onto the pristine page

leaving small black hieroglyphics

for others to interpret behind her.



"you cannot force my muse" she said

adding to the wealth of words

and thoughts she'd already committed

over the years from teenager onwards

outpourings of emotion and need

for others to interpret behind her.



"you cannot force my muse" she said

and submitted her words and thoughts

to the criticisms of those who watched

and judged and applauded and scoffed

at the byproduct of her muse's force

which others interpreted behind her.

COMMENTS

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Dragonrouge
22:44 Feb 11 2008

Great poem!

Only applause, not scoff!

The muse surely was with you!

Unforced

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