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On a third floor balcony before chicken dinner
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On a third floor balcony before chicken dinner |
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rojogrande Junior Member
since 2000-04-10
Posts 29Fullerton, CA, USA |
Don't anesthetize the meaning of love Its deeper than you think We sing of sex drugs cars money money money Music is life Right? Music is true Right? Not always Neither is poetry Neither am I But I know what I feel And feelings are never wrong Aretha had it right R-E-S-P-E-C-T Know what it means to me? Love Love to me is utmost respect comfortability plays at 2:00 holding hands at 11:00 smoking a poem in afterthought feel his fingers cold and sweaty massage your heart back to love Let the birds show you sharing the trees show you caring her eyes show you pain Love hurts only as it fades but now I see a cool breeze in June How can life be so bad when love is so good? When hearing her voice saves drunken sailors flies kites and gets you stoned love is good. |
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Wilfred Yeats Member Elite
since 2000-08-04
Posts 2704Wilmington, Delaware |
This!!! - I liked - you did good!!!  |
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vlraynes Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-25
Posts 8229Somewhere... out there... |
rojogrande- so true it is...love it good.  wonderful write. -vicky "...until you have read the verse on his heart, you have not truely met the poet." -vlraynes |
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