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Thursday, March 6, 2008

Gemini...

his indecision
frightens me
never knowing which way
he's gonna feel today
twin intuition
lies and deceit
he's not ready for me
his heart is broken
too many
holes to count
his honesty
worries me
never straightforward
working around his answer
dancing around the truth
split personality
he'll regret
the time not spent
pressure building
mounting in his mind
my ability to adapt
to this situation
would be impossible
his mystery
fascinates me
stimulates my insides
leaving me thirsty
insane
and full of
contradictions
leaving me restless

my twin

I see me in him

"no need to worry"

7 comments:

1969 said...

I like this Gee. And I'm glad the booty song is gone :)

Roddykat said...

Awww!

Little Brown Girl said...

Gemini's scare me...my Moms is a Gemmie. Ya'll crazy :-)

NICE!

proacTiff said...

Rocyee spitting fever all over the place. *lol* She bout scared of erythang. Weezy. Alladat. I love this lil number, baby girl. *Wondering which twin that lives in YOUR ass wrote this piece* It's bout a couple sets of twin for each damn Gemini roaming the earth. LMBAO!

All-Mi-T [Thought Crime] Rawdawgbuffalo said...

dang \

to many holes to count his honesty - tight

Gemini Girl aka GG said...

1969 whats wrong wit bubbasparkx???
Hey Mr. Rod!
Royceeeee..GEMS are the bestest...20 friends wrapped up in one!
PROTIFFY...you got more twin than me living up n ya!
Thanks all-mi-t...

dejanae said...

*POETRY SNAPS*