{"id":33832,"date":"2017-08-05T12:48:16","date_gmt":"2017-08-05T16:48:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=33832"},"modified":"2017-08-05T12:55:24","modified_gmt":"2017-08-05T16:55:24","slug":"hour-four-15","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/hour-four-15\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour Four"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><b>J<\/b><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I love a man who walks away<\/p>\n<p>I love a man who loves me<\/p>\n<p>I love a man who laughs sunlight and candy<\/p>\n<p>I love a man who shines.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He is tall and he is handsome<\/p>\n<p>as a river is handsome, as a hearth is handsome<\/p>\n<p>beautiful in its nature, and also<\/p>\n<p>in the comfort it gives.<\/p>\n<p>Dark and good-looking, but his beauty<\/p>\n<p>is on his skin and under, warmth of a fire<\/p>\n<p>radiating love and loving-kindness<\/p>\n<p>I love a man who shines.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He knows how to keep them laughing.<\/p>\n<p>He knows how to make me smile<\/p>\n<p>when all the world is crashing and<\/p>\n<p>I forget there&#8217;s light to be had;<\/p>\n<p>he cavorts, he clowns, he teases<\/p>\n<p>he holds and strokes with sweetness and jokes<\/p>\n<p>until we are both giggling helplessly in each others&#8217; arms<\/p>\n<p>I love a man who laughs sunlight and candy.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I see it in his eyes, his face his smile<\/p>\n<p>in the gifts he gives me, not because he gives them<\/p>\n<p>but in the way he gives them; he wants everything to count.<\/p>\n<p>I feel it in the way that he holds me, soft and desperate<\/p>\n<p>Hard and soulful, he touches my hands<\/p>\n<p>He takes me, takes me down<\/p>\n<p>Like an animal, like a man, like a penitent god<\/p>\n<p>I love a man who loves me.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He is a sunset<\/p>\n<p>bright and warm and lovely<\/p>\n<p>shining hottest in the last colors of the day.<\/p>\n<p>I want to sit and bask in the heat<\/p>\n<p>and brilliance, and hear the crows cry as they circle<\/p>\n<p>just a moment longer, another few seconds please<\/p>\n<p>but there&#8217;s just no use; the sun always sets<\/p>\n<p>And I love a man who walks away.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>J &nbsp; I love a man who walks away I love a man who loves me I love a man who laughs sunlight and candy I love a man who shines. &nbsp; He is tall and he is handsome as a river is handsome, as&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":188,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-33832","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/33832","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/188"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=33832"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/33832\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":33903,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/33832\/revisions\/33903"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=33832"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=33832"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=33832"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}