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Candy floss |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa 
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The woman in me cries mostly inside at the seeming waste of a lifetime but there wasn’t love to light desire buried beneath denial. But then it came with the candy man who passed the sweetness with mystical hands and allowed the keep like stuck on sea sand in the towns and cities of my own land. Now washed by the sea it’s like I must see love stays and lives mostly in me but time and tide can’t banish the feel while I remain a candy floss freak. I love it, you see, for how quickly it slides down to the core of a woman inside to bring desire again into mind and lift a need up to the eyes. I see it there all sugary sweet coloured to be like the feel in me but you cannot know unless you eat and acknowledge inside the knowing of me. Candy floss, candy floss! I long for time to slide again the love inside! Helen / 22 March 2008 |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
oh Helen... this is lovely! I love candy floss too! Happy Easter to you my sweet friend... and I wish you lots of candy floss days ahead xx RDB Be kind at heart....for everyone you meet has their own battle to fight......... |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Oh, I thhought I was the only adult who likes candy floss. Thank you for making me feel ... normal!  Happy Easter to you too. Helen |
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