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Post by dawness on Jan 24, 2007 9:24:37 GMT -6
imaginative, sabs... stilelletos! ---- why are cherries sour rolling in my mouth turn too sweet when your fingers dip them into my tounge?  |
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Post by Sam on Jan 24, 2007 15:48:57 GMT -6
(OK!! You got me!! Belly laugh!!!!) Now I am laughing on the phone!!! Uh oh!! My supervisor will want to know what I am up too. You panty stealing varmit! Here's what I'm a gonna do... I'm going to buy me a chew toy and gnaw it right in front of you!!! Sam |
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Post by soulfir3 on Jan 24, 2007 18:12:28 GMT -6
my old dog used to steal the knickers from the clothes line, could never figure out what she was doing with them until one day my kids and i were cleaning out the back yard and found them all neatly buried in a hole along with several preloved bones .. needless to say, I allowed her to keep them ( and the panties too  ) ~ clouds tease me from overhead with their dark grey swirls a kiss of wind, aroma of rain watching them dance and skip further away |
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Post by dawness on Jan 25, 2007 7:22:10 GMT -6
with one whisper of a lark
the moon dances in trance
as if we were together on a tree
without roots, without weeds
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Post by dawness on Jan 25, 2007 7:23:17 GMT -6
p.s. no undies on the tree??? hahahaha!
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Post by anirbas on Jan 25, 2007 21:34:37 GMT -6
hi and how are ya, ladies? hope i didn't get you in trouble with my four line funnies, Sammy!
but, it's good to know, i gotcha! giggled myself, reading all of your rejoinders, comments and replies concerning canines and underclothes and things, ladies! and throughly enjoyed your four liner poems! let's see if anything resembling energy is left in my brain to craft a four line poem, myself, before i head to bed...if there's one here, when you return, i did it! if not...
i conked/konked out...i'm snoring with my forehead pressed to the keyboard...
zzzzzzzzz...
honk-a-honk-chew!
w-e-e-e-w-e-e-e-e-e-w-e-e-e-e-e-e...
zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...
~*~
all day I tried to break away...
break away from it all...
it all won the battle...
i couldn't get away from it all, at all...
~*~
ggglgggl...zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
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Post by soulfir3 on Jan 26, 2007 3:37:37 GMT -6
spent the day roaming, with kids in tow
looking at olden time things, of long before
had a great relax and a few good laughs
now time for their dinner and sleep - at last
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Post by Sam on Jan 26, 2007 9:40:19 GMT -6
Hey-that sounds like my kind of day!!
Enjoying the time, well spent!
Before I know it I am always back at work
my time off seeming only a dream.......
Sam
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Post by dawness on Jan 26, 2007 9:49:13 GMT -6
tis the hour of mystical moments when sunsets twirl into ice--cream cones let the magic wand turn us all into glassy pumpkin kids |
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Post by soulfir3 on Jan 27, 2007 16:41:43 GMT -6
Leave!
do not enter this happy home with your destructive purpose
you are not wanted, nor needed here
deaf, as well as dense? I said leave!
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Post by Sam on Jan 27, 2007 18:06:28 GMT -6
Make the moments count
not the days worth
for it is in those mere moments
the magic waits.....
Sam
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Post by dawness on Jan 28, 2007 8:56:40 GMT -6
peter pan ,where are you?
when all but jaded imaginings imprison me
fly, fly
my imagination needs to fly!
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Post by DavidMc on Jan 28, 2007 16:02:27 GMT -6
It's easy for the boy in me
to get lost in the girl in you
believing that the man is free
without understanding what is true
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Post by anirbas on Jan 28, 2007 21:09:02 GMT -6
It's easy for me to get lost in you...
Just something about how you do the thing you do...
You're proud of me, you don't mind I have a mind...
You treat me like I'm royalty, though I'm just a woman...
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Post by soulfir3 on Jan 28, 2007 23:47:49 GMT -6
watching soul lovers,
traipse the world with nothing
but words and meaning, gives me hope
that not all is dark and dreary
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Post by anirbas on Jan 29, 2007 8:33:55 GMT -6
(((((Soul))))) ;D
~*~
i do not know what it is about us...
that seems to give others hope...
when so often we feel lost, helpless...
held in the vise grip of a love that has a mind of it's own...
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Post by Sam on Jan 29, 2007 10:25:16 GMT -6
True love has no ending
it is like the love for a mother and child
eternal and perfect....
As love was intended to be.
Sam
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Post by Sam on Jan 29, 2007 10:27:41 GMT -6
We have to take the bitter with the sweet
the chances with the mistaken choices
and try somewhere to find and understand
the balance falling somewhere in between....
Sam
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Post by dawness on Jan 29, 2007 11:22:25 GMT -6
i need more oxygen, here. beautiful images running like pristine brooks!
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catch the angel's breath
glancing over chaste kisses and dangerous embraces
when cats mate in chapel's choir boxes
no one says its unholy
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Post by Sam on Jan 29, 2007 14:57:34 GMT -6
Love is... after all
ours to give, cherish and hold
and we crave it, clinging to it
like a parched, but drowning man...
Sam
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Post by soulfir3 on Jan 29, 2007 18:36:42 GMT -6
clouds roll over the skyline
teasing tips of mountains with
their magestic black outlines
yet, we are left to yearn for their mercy
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Post by soulfir3 on Jan 29, 2007 18:37:18 GMT -6
the rivers are dying, crying for the rains
disappearing into the cracks
which knows no hindrance
our way of life is dying, as we cry for the rain
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Post by Sam on Jan 30, 2007 8:19:11 GMT -6
Why did it have to be this way?
When did the change occur?
What happened to the simple times
we all remember, but can't get back too?
Sam
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Post by dawness on Jan 30, 2007 9:02:53 GMT -6
i wil not forget the glory
of sprawling valleys
where you run fast, faster
leaving me alone among the shadows
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Post by Sam on Jan 30, 2007 13:01:49 GMT -6
I was there waiting for you
to come searching and find me.
I was left to wait, wondering
why you never came.....
Sam
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Post by Sam on Jan 31, 2007 10:02:50 GMT -6
While you were searching for me,
did you stumble across something
prettier, or just more interesting,
that made you lose your way?
Sam
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Post by dawness on Jan 31, 2007 10:41:15 GMT -6
on and on and on
that i cannot keep up
with all the rattlings from voices
i do not want to hear. for now
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Post by Sam on Jan 31, 2007 10:49:09 GMT -6
Stay very still
and perhaps
you can be invisible
if only for today....
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Post by soulfir3 on Jan 31, 2007 14:31:37 GMT -6
catch me if you can
as I dance in the breeze
upon the tips of thunder clouds
falling gracefully into the leaves
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Post by dawness on Feb 1, 2007 4:59:24 GMT -6
pumping energy into a flat line
no curve or crest behind and beyond
fan the embers, bless yourself
this is curse emptying itself
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