Monday, March 19, 2007

The Fine Print Comments

Rating: 4.4

When she reached on tip-toe
To pull down the hazelnut
From above the La Marzocco,
Her shirt would ride up to reveal
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Gary Witt
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Anna Russell 26 March 2007

I really enjoyed this. An intruiging write that leaves the reader using their own imaginations - not giving us any answers without leaving us feeling that we've been 'cheated' in any way. Yup, good stuff. Hugs Anna xxx

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Scarlett Treat 22 March 2007

Subtly sensual, interesting without having gone too far, leading the reader's thoughts into daydreaming....about what might be? Very tight, it didn't take many words here to paint the complete vision!

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This is saying the same thing as my 'The Elusiveness of Woman' - only much tighter, and the mystery is bone chilling. Nice job, Gary.

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Terrance Woolridge 22 March 2007

Damn Gary this is a hot write.Her shirt would ride up to reveal for lines of poetry. I'm looking for her now!

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