Dark Poetry #2 |
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Eyes Sealed Shut |
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qtpieelmo Senior Member
since 2000-07-04
Posts 989Sesame Street :) hee hee ,NY ![]() |
EYES SEALED SHUT! Why are our eyes, so tight when we kiss? Aren't we afraid, there's sumpthin we'll miss? No of course not, what's greater than this? There's nothing so powerful, as one simple kiss. Closed eyes make, it just right! Every tingly feeling, our imagination takes flight. Fireworks in our heads, better than anything around. Have I just grown wings? Are my feet still on the ground? My imagination runs wild. My heart gives a giggle. My whole body tingles, when we let our lips wiggle. So close your eyes now, & slowly move in. Let's caress our lips together, & give them a spin! ~All the fun starts with a simple kiss, so of course it's too great to ever miss!~ LOVE ELMO ![]() |
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Hardrock Senior Member
since 2000-02-14
Posts 948New Hampshire, USA |
Ahhh yes, the magic in a kiss. Even when it's not from one we are particularly in love with, the magic is still there. What IS it about this simple little act of flesh pressing that stirs us so...and who was the first to discover it? Nice, Elmo..very nice. Hardrock |
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lotharingia Senior Member
since 2000-06-04
Posts 897saarbruecken, Germany |
This is really sweet. A kiss. So simple and yet so great. Love it. I want to kiss my husband now, but he isn't here ![]() Lotharingia "For God's sake, he's a poet. Poets are meant to feel miserable. Otherwise, what the hell are they here for? What are they going to write about?" Tom Holland |
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qtpieelmo Senior Member
since 2000-07-04
Posts 989Sesame Street :) hee hee ,NY |
Thanx & LOL sowwie lotharingia didnt mean to make ya crave a kiss ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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Deborah1 Senior Member
since 2000-06-22
Posts 653New Hampshire |
This brings those happy thoughts remembering the "before" feeling and then the kiss!! Nicely done!!! |
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qtpieelmo Senior Member
since 2000-07-04
Posts 989Sesame Street :) hee hee ,NY |
thanx Deb this poem came to me after a dream of my boyfriend ![]() ![]() |
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