Open Poetry #41 |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast ![]() |
I took a black stone in my hand like at the window to heaven time when you were salmon and tan with your hair to the side and orange juice in a bag while I sipped jack dan another window had joined me it is hard to be faithful when the demon takes my keys and uses my body on others in those lingering moments when you have closed your eyes I placed it on the table there in a spill of innocent tea and watched the ripples appear and then the surges after before the waterfall arrived and capsized my infatuation you were flying while I was wanting _____________ daark |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
"it is hard to be faithful when the demon takes my keys and uses my body on others" really enjoyed you here ![]() |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms suesea, thanks hon for the touch |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
another window had joined me it is hard to be faithful when the demon takes my keys and uses my body on others in those lingering moments when you have closed your eyes mmm... Mr Daark... mmm .. RDB Be kind at heart....for everyone you meet has their own battle to fight......... |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms R & B, thanks for the mmm sounds |
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