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 Jul 2013 Starlight29
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Ransom
 Jul 2013 Starlight29
st64
quiet now
no noise
sshhh
shhh now

1.
kidnapped
out the blue
pretty blue-eyed waif
with bangs
screening her
fear


2.
today is the day
she learns of devotion
he will teach her
slowly

they have time
away
in the woods
         far from everyone
         nothing but sylvan moves for company
         a cabin in the mountains
         no easy access
but by trail


3.
how they learn of each other...

until law enforcement
     decides to pay a visit


runaway man
has to hide
yet
loses no love
from the hostage
who protects
in the end

his demands are almost none

the ransom
merely:
to be left alone




shhh
quiet now
they can't hear us
hush, baby
don't you cry now*




S T, 5 July 2013
woke from nap earlier.
reminded of 1975 film, 'Sweet Hostage' featuring M.Sheen and L.Blair.
what a film!

so, this piece is a duo-twist between that and film 'Misery'....

strange how strong can be the psychological link in the relationship between hostage and captor.





sub-entry: 'natural senses'

1.
oh yessssssss
you can see me
finally

surpassed all the conduits
of
natural senses

you got me


2.
now, come closer
come on...

lemme tell you
what you long to hear
and whisper this secret
in your ear:
...............
...............
...............

...............!

yes :)


3.
the image
behind the image
should
become clearer now
for you

and now...your hands
time to get creative, baby

oh, yes!
I wish you could read my mind
To see things from my perspective.
Here, I am always confined.
On a deeper level,
I feel we're connected.

Every little thing reminds me of you,
Because we're so **** alike.
What can I do?
I'm on fire inside.

Could you hear me out?
Just long enough for me to say,
That I love you, without a doubt,
And I wish I could convey..

My emotions.
With more than mere words.
To show you in motion,
And believe you might have heard...

My heart, from the inside out.
All of my insides,
Fluttering about.

Please,
Will you listen to me?
And maybe start to believe
the things we could be?

You mean the world to my soul.
I don't think you see that.
Let's put it on a poll
And see if you can perceive that.

I sit and think every night,
About how we could be.
I am given insight,
With a moment's worth
Of delightful grief.

We would be so perfect together,
Watching horror films.
No one could ever sever
This perfect dream, fulfilled.

Will you please be mine,
Just for one day?
You are my spine
And every little vertebrae.

You are the light ,
That guides my way.
Even if you live 1,000 Miles away,
I wouldn't mind.
I'd finally be okay.

Your embrace,
Would heal the damage that's been done.
To look you in the face,
I would have finally won...

The heart of the one,
I desire so gratefully.
The sun,
Has finally risen to complete me.

I'll sit here,
And daydream for the rest of my life.
If that's what it takes,
I will give you all my pride.

You have my heart.
Please take care of it.
There isn't a part,
Of you that would not fit.

The big picture I call my life,
and you complete me.
To you, I'll hand the knife,
Because there isn't a person I'd
Trust more.
I've fallen,
and I'm glued to the floor.  

Thank you,
For being who you are.
I don't know what I'd do,
If you were too far...

You're in my mind's reach.
That's good enough for me.
There isn't another way I'd
Gladly conceive...


The picture in my head,
Of how I wish us to be.
Can you please
Take care of my heart for me?
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