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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=389885" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I Sit At My Desk Alone</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I sit at my desk alone<br>as I did on many Sunday<br>afternoons when you came<br>back to me,<br>your arms aching for me,<br>though they smelled<br>of other women<br>and your sweet head bowed<br>for me to rub<br>and your heart bursting<br>with things to tell me,<br>and your hair<br>and your eyes<br>wild.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We would embrace<br>on the carpet<br>and leave<br>the imprint of our bodies<br>on the floor.<br>My back is still sore<br>where you pressed me<br>into the rug,<br>a sweet soreness I would never<br>lose.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think of you always<br>on Sunday afternoons,<br>and I try to conjure you<br>with these words<br>as if you might<br>come back to me<br>at twilight<br>but you are never coming back<br>never.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The truth is<br>you no longer exist.<br>Oh you walk the world<br>sturdily enough:<br>one foot in front<br>of the other.<br>But the lover you were,<br>the tender shoot<br>springing within me,<br>trusting me with your dreams,<br>has hardened<br>into fear and cynicism.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Betrayal does that<br>betrays the betrayer.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I want to hate you<br>and I cannot.<br>But I cannot<br>love you either.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is our old love<br>I love,<br>as one loves<br>certain images<br>from childhood<br>shards<br>shining in<br>the street<br>in the shit.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Shards of light<br>in the darkness.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Erica+Jong">Erica Jong</a><div class=q>
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as I did on many Sunday
afternoons when you came
back to me,
your arms aching for me,
though they smelled
of other women
and your sweet head bowed
for me to rub
and your heart bursting
with things to tell me,
and your hair
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