Open Poetry #41 |
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Ringing her Bell |
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howardtsu Senior Member
since 2006-01-29
Posts 678 |
as Eve stood in her backyard with a basket of dirty clothes at her feet her mind kept wandering back to that love letter Howard sent to her that was so sweet but still : it was impossible for them to meet the timing wasn't right her and her husband had just had a fight everything had been going polite [Eve took another sip of Diet Rite] until he found out about our work night at the Hilton last winter it was just a business meeting [grabs the basket of clothes] i had no idea that two friends enjoying a cup of coffee could be considered cheating but he keeps telling me that i'm not taking your central heating seriously i guess i should, but our time together is usually so fleeting [grabs the Tide] that it's hard to believe our casual greetings could change the tide of our seating arrangement but after this estrangement i'm starting to realize you supplied more than just eating conversation love, eve |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
I enjoy your thoughts. It was like eavesdropping! Great job! Love, Margherita ![]() |
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howardtsu Senior Member
since 2006-01-29
Posts 678 |
thanks marherita ![]() |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
![]() Be kind at heart....for everyone you meet has their own battle to fight......... |
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