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Richy
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0 posted 2011-02-19 12:48 PM



The air, of her
aura
rushed me
from behind
catching me
by surprise,
her body
pressed
into mine
tight,
pulling my hands
behind me
pressing them
into
the squall
of her back
her mouth
caressing my ear  
in secret tongues,
her fingers
coursing through
my hair
from afar,
this
siren
of gasp and swirl
this
gusty gale
of pout
and open lips,
this windswept
sail of drift
and woodnote,
this gorgeous
lady,
who sings
the blews  

Its funny how
we
still use phones
when we can
talk
even more
intimate
without them.

These letters
of the
alphabet
that I type
their just
cell numbers
to the
soul.

You have to have
that certain
pair
of antennae points
to get the call
through though.

The ones
that are both
soft,
and rigid
pointy,
yet plump.

Can you hear that
ringing
right now,
inside you.

I’ve already known,
forever,
that you could.

As I can hear
Your’s as well.

Close your eyes
for a
moment,

and think only,

with your
heart.

Can you feel that
strong
upwelling,
in your
tummy.

Does that
pain,
make your body
writhe
poetry
in your sleep
that makes
your
pillows
blush
at one
another.

Does your heart
want to
laugh and
cry
both,
at the same
time.

Yeah, me too.

You know…
I keep having this
special dream,
in fact
I had it again
last night,
as well.

Its the one where,
she’s,
wearing this
dark
lipstick
and we finally,
kiss.

And then
she falls asleep,
on my
beating heart
as usual.

There are many
days
when that
vision,
is one of the
few things,
that
keep me,
going.

One day,
it was the only
thing.

But that night
the dream
was
a little bit
different.

That time
she still had on
the same
saphire lipstick,
she still kissed me,
and fell asleep
as usual
on my heart
but then,
I woke up,
and she was
gone,
I began
to panic,
until I finally
looked into
a mirror
in my dream
and I realized,
that
I can
go on
and that I’ll be
alright.

How could I not,
she left impressions
of her mouth
all over my body,
in an outline
of kisses
for life,
and,
a chest full
of blueprints
for love.

I guess I’m pretty lucky
to have
such a dream in
my life,
aren’t I?

Yeah,
I think so
too.

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Sunshine
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Listening to every heart
1 posted 2011-02-19 10:12 AM


Hmmm....blue lips.
Makes one think
beyond the pall.

Interesting write, Richy.


Richy
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2 posted 2011-02-19 12:26 PM



Thinking? I tried that once, didn't care for it much.

Thanks Karilea

Honeybunch
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since 2001-12-29
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3 posted 2011-02-19 03:59 PM


Yeah, I too think you're pretty lucky, Richard, especially as we don't really know which is real - dreams or life.  Either way I did enjoy the read.

Helen

Richy
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4 posted 2011-02-19 04:26 PM



I am lucky Helen, to have sweet friends like you. The sheet of ice between dream and reality can be quite thin can't it? My dreams are so lofty I fall through it all the time.

Hugs to you Richard

Nareena
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since 2011-02-17
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BC, Canada
5 posted 2011-02-19 11:37 PM


Fantastic! Once again I bow to superior talent!
Richy
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6 posted 2011-02-20 01:20 AM


Oh Nareena, please don't bow, that is silly... curtsie if you must, but never, ever, bow haha... just joking of course.

You have such a nice spirit, I'm glad you put up with me

Thanks tons!
Richard

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