Love POME to no one in particular
by Mark O'Brien
Let me touch you with my words
for my hands lie limp as empty gloves
Let my words stroke your hair
slide down your back and trickle your belly
Ignore my wishes and stubbornly refuse
to carry out my quietest desires
Let my words enter your mind bearing torches.
昨天看完「The Sessions」
好喜歡裡面這首詩
這首詩由患有小兒麻痹的詩人寫出更為感人
裡面的情感描述讓人感觸很深
演員的演出也很有說服力和張力
有興趣的朋友也可以找個時間去看看。
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