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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
The scent of gardenias On a hot summer's night Makes me deeply inhale, Gives my senses delight. I'm tempted to pick A giant bouquet To breathe as I sleep, To greet the new day. But the cloying sweetness Can be hard to bear In a windowless bedroom. So I leave the blooms there. The taste of dark chocolates Is something I crave. For Godiva's creations My money I save. The treat to my tongue, The rich creaminess Has at times in my life Defined happiness. But chocolate is fattening, I'm already large. So I must resist Though often, it's hard! I have a fondness For Foster's fine brew. If it's not available, Chivas will do. They help me relax And ensure my sleep, But overindulgence Means next day, I weep! Or I waste the night On the bathroom floor At the porcelain altar Stomach empty, once more. The feel of soft silk Caressing my skin Is silent seduction - As it's always been. Many times I have worn A favorite shirt To give myself comfort As I nursed some hurt. But silk is expensive And must be dry-cleaned So most days I settle For t-shirt and jeans. I think sometimes I nibble When life is a feast, But I never hold back On one thing, at least. There's no moderation In my loving you. Caution is something I simply refuse. All that I have and am Is what I give - Now and forever, As long as I live. |
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Toerag Member Ascendant
since 1999-07-29
Posts 5622Ala bam a |
Wow! That was superb dear lady!!!! |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
Toerag: Thank you kind sir!!!! *G* I wrote it Sunday, but didn't want to post it until you were back! Gotta let the inspiration read it, right? LOL. Smooch! |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Suthern, You govern the rhyme to the point of sublime. You can write my Valentine. |
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