Poem -

Upon Turning the Other Cheek

Having already hurt him
and big time ..
He offered up the other
cheek, but still
he let her wash his feet
and dry them,
with her hair and shawl
as some kind
of penance, or reward ..
She got real
turned on by that and so
he made
them both bleed more ..
No it doesn’t
hurt he said, and after all,
it is only pain
and not like my losing you ..

 

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Marion

Wasn't there a time when people actually used to soak their feet for real? I'd forgotten that little guilty pleasure...till you mentioned it here x

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Neville

You mean you don't .. aw cum on our M there aint nuthin like dunkin ya little piggies every now n again xx

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Bernadete van d...

"He made them both bleed more''... pain, hurt, mixed with a little pleasure.
Pretty tough, hey?!  

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Neville

It's a hard life when ya soft in the head .. Cheers B :) 

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Being Me

 Beautifully, and powerfully written x

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Neville

Thanking you has become quite the conditioned reflex this fair mane my dear Tina .. I don't know what I have done to deserve so much attention but love being spoilt like this .. x

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Being Me

Always like to support poets whose writing I admire x

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