Open Poetry #48 |
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The Dream of a Blonde Tomorrow |
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Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
She was blonde shoulder length cream, skin and a smile that rivaled the nights scent She was majestic but at first, it was like a slow melancholy At second glance, there was a bit of intrigue so I undressed the curtains from the bar and began a dialogue albeit with the drunken man next to me fast lines, rubbish but in-between his polite back and forth we found out a little bit more about one another Even if winter is a safer bet for she is taken I am still smitten one can dream, as futile as it may seem Its the dreamer that succeeds if he is to take a chance and reached for her hands sublime creases, garnished in cream. |
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Krawdad Member Elite
since 2001-01-03
Posts 2597 |
Maybe dreamers are the sanest. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
enjoyed...James |
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