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swampguy Member
since 2013-08-04
Posts 83 |
I thought she would come to me With fangs bared Seducing me with emerald-green eyes A voluptuous body Smelling faintly of brimstone But no . . . She came to me with a book of poetry Wearing glasses and a slight overbite She said . . . Reality is the baggage of history our skin simply chameleon-like changing with the winds of tide. Jennifer was her name She took me . . . literally We did things, unmentionable things I was a shaken mortal She smiled and leaves a drop of blood Upon my prone body Replenish this I'll return sooner than later if the moon isn't too bright. I awake at daybreak The images of the night before Gone, like Tara, in the wind I see the droplet of blood It has dried Its nutrients dead But it has to be replenished So it was said by Jennifer I slept all day drapes tightly closed Awoke at the first black of night Prowling the streets To replenish the blood supply. (c)August 7, 2013 / Jerry Pat Bolton ~*~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
The Title made me smile and the rest did not disapoint! Goodmorning Swampy Lori  [This message has been edited by Lori Grosser Rhoden (08-08-2013 09:18 AM).] |
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swampguy Member
since 2013-08-04
Posts 83 |
Heh.Heh Many thanks, Lori. Good morning to you. ~*~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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