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Cpat Hair
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0 posted 2003-02-28 09:08 AM


“Travis” she began as she handed me my cup
then motioned for me to follow her into the living room
where she picked an old leather chair
and sat down crosswise, throwing one leg
up over an overstuffed arm and tucking
the faded nightgown between her legs.

“I have to tell you about Davis and me.”
She continued as I sat down across from her
On a straight backed wooden chair that looked
Like an old desk chair from a school room,.

“I’m not sure you have to tell me anything.” I replied
and sipped the strong coffee appreciating the snake bite medicine
she had added and wondering where this was heading.

“You should know.” She answered with a slight frown.

I watched her eyes as she looked towards what looked
To be the bullet crease on stone, and knew she was rolling back
In her mind to places before me that were to her
Like Cooper’s Creek was to me.

“Later,” I said fighting the urge to touch her cheek
as well as the urge to run before she told me
that her ghost was Davis.

My hands won out.

Some how I reached across too many years
And through all the scars we both wore
And touched her cheek.

Just a touch
That brushed along her cheekbone
And down to her chin,

But it was too much for words
When she focused her eyes on mine

“I never did show you my bed.” She said
“and I haven’t slept much lately.”

She swung her legs around in the chair
And stood up.

Walking the one step to my chair
She bent over to kiss me on the cheek
And the V neck of her gown gapped open
To reveal more than modesty allows a woman to show
Unless she is planning on showing more.

“I am tired.” I said
“Which way to your room?”

[This message has been edited by Cpat Hair (02-28-2003 09:52 AM).]

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1 posted 2003-02-28 09:11 AM




(smiles) Ooohhhhhh...though she still didn't explain, LOL! (big hugggsssssss) This is such an exciting ending, sweet friend, things sure worked out again rather quickly, yay, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Ron, thank you for sharing!



May love and light always shine upon you!

Love,
Noah Eaton

"Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..."

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2 posted 2003-02-28 09:24 AM



Gentle always wins...

Bravo!

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3 posted 2003-02-28 09:27 AM


...Oooooh damn!  Bout time too! YES!!

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4 posted 2003-02-28 09:40 AM


“Travis” she began as she handed me my cup
then motioned for me to follow her into the living room
where she picked an old leather chair
and sat in crosswise, throwing one leg
up over and overstuffed arm and tucking
the faded nightgown between her legs.

====================================

Some how I reached across too many years
And through all the scars we both wore
And touched her cheek.


Just a touch
That brushed along her cheekbone
And down to her chin,

But it was too much for words
When she focused her eyes on mine
==================================
OH YEAH... MC forum here we come


all moth teasing aside....


Some how I reached across too many years
And through all the scars we both wore
And touched her cheek.



the tenderness and longing you wrote this with touches places deep poet sir...
which is why we fell for this series so long ago. Your writing this new character with such depth that I am ALMOST forgiving you for leaving Iambe behind *L*

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5 posted 2003-02-28 10:46 AM


'My hands won out.

Some how I reached across too many years
And through all the scars we both wore
And touched her cheek.

Just a touch
That brushed along her cheekbone
And down to her chin,

But it was too much for words
When she focused her eyes on mine'


I love it when the hands win!!!!

JM...get your mind outta the moth gutter....they said they were 'tired'!

Keep writing Ron, I'm using 'em as a study guide.  (Least until the birdcage needs changed... )

[This message has been edited by Duncan (02-28-2003 10:55 AM).]

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6 posted 2003-02-28 10:55 AM


HUMMMMMMMM......
Capt, that must have been some little electrifying touch...as well as an electrifying view.....

Cpat Hair
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7 posted 2003-02-28 11:04 AM


ok folks... next installment is over in the mature content area...

thanks all.. for the reads and the comments..
they are greatly appreciated..

Dunc... keep that cage clean... change the paper often!!



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8 posted 2003-02-28 11:29 AM


Cpat,
Well done, from there you could go anywhere.  

the_loner_23
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9 posted 2003-02-28 12:59 PM


It's getting hot in this room. Where is the damn fan? LOL Yes!!!!! I liked this a lot.

Cold hands means a warm heart

Poet deVine
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10 posted 2003-02-28 02:12 PM


Ummmm...soft sweet and teasing..yep. It's yours!
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11 posted 2003-02-28 02:32 PM


You've got all of us anziously awaiting....more..

believe in what your heart feels...

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