<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=434333" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Delivering Those Moments</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">You must of thought I was a fly by night poet.<br>Someone who regurgitated aches and pains.<br>And declared that in some poetic verse.<br>To flow a tear with anger to disperse.<br>Bursting with bitterness at the seams.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I like to speak my mind historically.<br>With a probing into the archives.<br>To undercover a falsity.<br>Or perhaps some truth that has been hidden.<br>Since much of that has been smothered in the past.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes I like to stir things up.<br>With innuendos like being black...<br>In a white coffee cup! <br>Or sipping tea with leeches who are corrupt.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You must of thought I was a fly by night poet.<br>Someone who regurgitated aches and pains.<br>And declared that in some poetic verse.<br>To flow a tear with anger to disperse.<br>Or scream from a passion singed in erotic heat! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I can do that if I wished.<br>But I am not feeling that at this moment.<br>It is too nice of a day...<br>To prove I can dazzle with my abilities! <br>However...<br>Please do not assume you hide desires, <br>Of your lust for being teased! <br>And I...<br>So enjoy, <br>Delivering those moments!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lawrence+S.+Pertillar">Lawrence S. Pertillar</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=434333" data-title="Delivering Those Moments de Lawrence S. Pertillar" data-description="You must of thought I was a fly by night poet. Someone who regurgitated aches and pains. And declared that in some poetic verse. To flow a tear with anger to disperse. Bursting with bitterness at the seams. I like to speak my mind historically. W..."></div> </div> </div>

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