Open Poetry #48 |
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mend brim windows |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast ![]() |
wicker weave of cotton clouds sky mouth swallowing, a maybe so, sun perhaps the belly earth is that thunder the windows are lucky to see you here one ribbon almost secretly tied in a bow big enough to seem reasonable for accidental becoming discovery that perfume will paint the walls anew your hair makes sighs on shoulders when you nod your head in agreement wordless is most often more lovely that chair has known women, but not angels your eyes move up to my gaze more slowly than mine did to know your every secret but I know they will return to some places you say your lipstick is almost kiss proof ___________ daark |
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bel1e Senior Member
since 2006-07-24
Posts 1631 |
Ohhhh....now that was lovely....enjoyed this immensely, daddy |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
thanks BBBel1e |
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Nicole Senior Member
since 1999-06-23
Posts 1835Florida |
this is lovely, and it's a little different. i like it... |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
Ms Nicole...thanks lady |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
quote: This alone was worth the read, like the cream on top of a hot chocolate. Poetic sweetness to be savored to the last drop ... ![]() Margherita |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
Ms Mar, thank you lady friend |
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Alison![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2008-01-27
Posts 9318Lumpy oatmeal makes me crazy! |
You paint such a picture of wanton wanting. ali-san |
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