<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=492419" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Relying On Feelings</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">tonight sleep is cruel.<br>she does not come to you and you go anywhere searching for her<br>breasts, you are a new born child wanting to suck the milk of life<br>from her teats, and you want to take her like she is a sow, <br>and your hands are ready to caress her hair<br>and her soft body but she is cruel and so insensitive<br>and despite your endearments so she may sleep with you <br>tonight</div><div style="margin:10px 0">she keeps that cruelty of a lover long<br>jilted by you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">tonight sleep takes its vengeance.<br>and so <br>you have to compose the lines again<br>to appease her.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">speak of love, write about lovers<br>making love beside the sea<br>under the moon above the softness of the sands</div><div style="margin:10px 0">tell sleep about love on top of love<br>caress sliding like a spill of honey to the lips of <br>the beloved<br>the tongue wriggles in such sweetness<br>the mouth opens and takes<br>every dripping desire</div><div style="margin:10px 0">plead sincerity and beg for mercy.<br>perhaps, by then, sleep would be too kind to kiss your mouth<br>and gift you with a bouquet of sweet roses for dreams.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</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=492419" data-title="Relying On Feelings de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="tonight sleep is cruel. she does not come to you and you go anywhere searching for her breasts, you are a new born child wanting to suck the milk of life from her teats, and you want to take her like she is a sow, and your hands are ready to care..."></div> </div> </div>

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