{"id":1281,"date":"2010-04-13T22:08:35","date_gmt":"2010-04-14T03:08:35","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/davious.org\/now\/?p=1281"},"modified":"2024-12-18T17:53:51","modified_gmt":"2024-12-18T22:53:51","slug":"lashes","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/davious.org\/now\/2010\/04\/lashes\/","title":{"rendered":"Lashes"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<pre class=\"wp-block-preformatted\">Barely able to contain herself\nher militant stature holds back\n not understanding why\njust some vague remonstrances of the past\n create a tension\nso when she braves again to steal a kiss\n her grimaced forbearance\n some biting and tasting\n is either far away or hard\u2013pressed\n lashing out in a constant stream of lacerations\nThe other: clever, laid\u2013back, self\u2013possessed\n never seems to want for affection\n till her eyes betray her\nOnly the tenderest kisses will she take\n and over and over, so deep her reception\nPerhaps, one morning on a Tuesday\n after such an audience\n one unsubstantial half of tongue slips\n in tacit return\n\nSo when clever black stays home\n to rest her lame leg\nAnd bold blonde bolts through the forest\n to terrorize squirrels again\nI'm lost \u2014\n yell and yell and yell\n  with no recourse\nOnly when I whisper\n do her sensitive ears melt her heart\n and she comes bounding back\n out of nowhere<\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Barely able to contain herself her militant stature holds back not understanding why just some vague remonstrances of the past create a tension so when she braves again to steal a kiss her grimaced forbearance some biting and tasting is either far away or hard\u2013pressed lashing out in a constant stream of lacerations The other: [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[35],"class_list":["post-1281","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poems","tag-red-with-flowers-book"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/davious.org\/now\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1281","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/davious.org\/now\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/davious.org\/now\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/davious.org\/now\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/davious.org\/now\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1281"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/davious.org\/now\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1281\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3629,"href":"https:\/\/davious.org\/now\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1281\/revisions\/3629"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/davious.org\/now\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1281"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/davious.org\/now\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1281"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/davious.org\/now\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1281"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}