Open Poetry #48 |
Dallas Interlude |
JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Sometimes the past memories are good . . . She was long-legged, top heavy and nuts, And you ought to have seen her do her strut. Dallas, Texas, still wild and wooly west, And at times they wore Bat Masterson vests. A million Texas stars lit up her smile, Her name was Virginia and she was wild. Her eyes locked on mine across the dance floor, Danced all night, got to her house around four. We were together for six months of joy, She lived life to the fullest; wasn't coy We used each other up, spent what we had, As wild as she was I was just as bad. She was restless, and I'd hit a dead end, We parted company, were still good friends. It was many years ago that we met, I think of her; still break out in a sweat. ©October 3, 2011 / Jerry Pat Bolton ~*~ Did you hear about the cross eyed teacher who lost her job because she couldn't control her pupils? ~*~ |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
I think any number of the name brand anti-persperants should take care of that problem my friend. Lori |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Heh.Heh I guess you are right about than, Lori. ~*~ Did you hear about the cross eyed teacher who lost her job because she couldn't control her pupils? ~*~ |
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EmmaRose Senior Member
since 2011-03-02
Posts 1376Midwest |
sounds like one hot mama and a whole lotta love ahhhhhh the memory of those times..... I know them too |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Yes indeed, Emma. Passion in th3 afternoon, gotta love it. Thank you for being here. ~*~ Did you hear about the cross eyed teacher who lost her job because she couldn't control her pupils? ~*~ |
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