Open Poetry #45 |
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Sighway Strum (duet) |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere ![]() |
There is the yearning of my leather there to feel your winds as mouths again nursing my pores like finger ends leaving the scars the dreamers find lovely I am your highway Calling you out tonight I want to feel your Thunder thrill me As you burn me up Any which way You please I'm calling you Be free with me Tonight and now you whisper from your curves that seduction that weeps my skin temptation without reservations the haunting sound of pleasures brim I want to feel The power of your steel As it moves along my curves Hugging my shoulders tight old metal, hurry your agony forward let us mate this siren's slickened sighs as she sips our music with panting lips and drags her railing across our spends Race over my mounds With your vibrations Of delight I want to feel you On me tonight and shall we borrow that sunrise from time finding no anchors to cling our unravel will your shoulders remain insatiable then whetting the fury of my spoking strum I want your sunrise Anticipating My horizons Endless Constantly streaming where highway and lonely are our open roads (Dark Stranger clobber-rater) |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
A duet with our Dark Stranger? You must be a magician ... ![]() Love, Margherita |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms LG..I had always hoped the highway voice was that of a woman..usually my pipes are so loud I can't hear her words...thanks for the sideswipe blend..it was a pleasure!! |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Margherita Yep, the one and only DS! I can hardly believe it myself! He is the magician -I'm just the lovely assistant. Thanks for the read and I'm glad you liked it. If you don't mind, I'll indulge myself on this one and wear your envy like a little green feather in my cap~L |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
mr DS...thanks for letting me twist your arm into it ~L |
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Bridget Shenachie Senior Member
since 2002-01-23
Posts 1056Kansas USA |
Wow! The two of you woke me up to visions of steaming on down the highway and being truly alive. Enjoyed this partnering. Would like to see more of this creative combination. Shenachie |
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Mysteria![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Now I have to tell you that that poem makes me want to go out and buy myself at least a Harley headband. ![]() |
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martiniat8 Senior Member
since 2003-06-21
Posts 897Prague, Bohemia, Czech Republic |
lol, as soon as I saw the word, leather, I was YUP, GOTTA be Dark stranger. Nice write, you two |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
This is good...very good. Two voices whining among the pines and eucalyptus along 101... finding winding ways toward the ocean, smelling the tang of airwaves.... good, very good. |
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AncientHippie Member
since 2009-10-15
Posts 411Surfing the Cosmic Flow |
Beautiful work, Lori. This is monumental. What a great tribute to life, love, and the smells, and sensuality, of the open road. Exciting stuff. Go well Jim "We are stardust: we are golden: and we've got to get ourselves back to the garden." --Joni Mitchell "Woodstock" |
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