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Misery fills the cavity in my heart.

Misery fills the cavity in my heart.

I’ll always be…afraid of snakes.
You always love the unexpected.
I’ll always be…not tall enough.
You raise the bar effortlessly.
I’ll always be…on a permanent diet.
You’re always flexing your face in the mirror.
I’ll always be …invisible in a corner, my face a mask.
You will open your mouth and illuminate the dark.
I’ll always be…your biggest fan.
You’ll always be unaware of me.
I’ll always be… hidden, watching you .
You’ll always be smiling at the pretty ladies.
I’ll always be …anticipating when I, alone, can have you.
You’ll always be careless about walking in alone.
I’ll always be…ready with my nitrous oxide  to quieten you
You’ll  just keep breathing….gently, so gently..
I’ll always be ..looking  and touching  your senseless face.
You’ll always be my defenseless prisoner
I’ll always be…ready to painlessly hurt you.
You’ll always want to avoid me
I’ll always ensure my love wont decay.
You’ll always be ….so  grateful to me…and
I’ll always be….your besotted dentist

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Jason Brown

You have a remarkable ability (and take a perverse delight!) in leading the reader up the garden path!

Imbalance is the very cornerstone of unrequited love and the ingenious procedure of this poem. The patient/object of desire is so deified in the dentist's mind that some of the attributes ascribed ("You will open your mouth and illuminate the dark.") could be direct quotes from some esoteric holy book describing an ancient god!

I’ll always be…ready with my nitrous oxide  to quieten you
You’ll  just keep breathing….gently, so gently..

But then comes this (above-quoted) volta and the imbalance swings in the other direction as the poem darkens...but even in the light of the revelation at the end, this subtle demonstration of power is no less disturbing!!

Brilliant, funny and not a little unnerving!!!

J ;)

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lodigiana

We are back to the imagination thing again Jason!!
I rather enjoy  sticking a fork in the road and seeing where it leads and in my case it appears  to lead to seemingly murderous intent...or not!!

My husband has taken to sleeping with a knife under his pillow  after reading a couple of my poems!!! poor soul 
Your comments are always guaranteed to make me laugh and if mine gave you a smile...albeit..slightly unnerving.... then job done!
Thanks so much for your terrific evaluation- scarily accurate !
Lodigiana xx

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StevieC

you got me!!!! I was suckered right into that- well done! love the twists and turns- very well constructed and a real fun read! xx

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GREG TUCKER THE...

My husband has taken to sleeping with a knife under his pillow  after reading a couple of my poems!!! poor soul 

wow love so much as you lead the leader to where you want them to be... So enticing!!!!

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lodigiana

Thanks so very  much Gregory...thrilled that  you enjoyed it..such fun!!
Lodigiana xx

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Larry Ran

My Dear Lodigiana,

In the caverns of my aching heart
The cavities are full
The pain in there incessant
Impossible annul

.
For you are all I'll never be
I've tried but cannot change
My love for you is eternal
But you will forever find me strange

.
Love,
Larry xxx

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Keith Fitzsimons

Very well constructed and who doesn't love a great twist? 

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lodigiana

Hi Keith so pleased you enjoyed it !! love popping in a bit of a surprise sometimes.Thanks so much for reading and your lovely comments!
Lodigiana xxx

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