The kiss you put
on my lips
wipe off
I’m not that kind
you know it
The words you put
in my mouth
take out
yours not mine
why do it
The life you
sucked from me
spit it
please no
don’t swallow
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Go Dog Go Café 
How profound this poem is yet simply expressed.
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Thank you, Sadje.
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Welcome 🙏
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Raw and poignant.Very succinct.
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Thank you, Megha – this one from a while ago – I’m still succinct but perhaps not quite so raw nowadays!
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May be you can point me to more of your raw poems.Would love to read them
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I tend to post them here at the Cafe as I re-find and air them prior to collation for publication a little later this year. I’ll make a point of finding a few more for upcoming Wednesday’s!
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Thanks so much Eric.
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Ouch! That relationship had to hurt! Very raw, Eric.
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Good job it’s fiction!
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Whew! 🙂
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