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sherpa's sooth |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast 
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bow bends behind the benz round the day thirty time when the white girl spends her goldcard gamble gawdy on the east coast garlic of dominican candy blacks in the backroom stacks no reading in the dark but touch with your hands and smell the smooth rounds sitting on bedroom comfortable in the swallow browns saucy slippery sounds of a cognac's whisper on pout mouth temptyoutation before her eyes say melt me down ______________ daark scribblenote:stogeyshow backroom ooze-zone |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
cognacs whisper.... I do love when you whisper so early in the morning, what a sweet treat...to be melted to.  g'morning, big guy...  |
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aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
Your poetry calls to me to read it--and I am always gratified that I did. aziza |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms gs, thanks for the eyes lady friend _______________ ms az, thank you for the walk by, you smile me |
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seraphin Senior Member
since 2000-09-24
Posts 1004Michigan |
Without fail, I am caught up in the net of your words. That would make you a fisher of Poets. Sandra |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
and her eyes surely do say melt me down Stranger... smooth |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms sandra, thank you for visiting the cove of pens ms _____________ ladyone, thanks for the vizzit to the den of handmades |
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