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Awaiting her breath |
bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Infused, suffused. Scatter wind, soft, black cherry scents her bedside way. Not only haunted but wanting to be the dreams that are haunting old lovers' eyes. Added hellos. Glasses of white. Her words are picked flowers of rain. [This message has been edited by bsquirrel (10-23-2002 12:23 PM).] |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
Wow...does that seem trite? Good lord Mike this is lovely!! I smell lavendar and old lace. |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Thank you, Sharon. |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
and I? "smell sex and candy..." a stunner...her words are picked flowers of rain...my my my 'tis love. |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Thank you, Miss Blaze. |
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brian sites Senior Member
since 2002-06-25
Posts 1475usa |
this a quick shower of brain the slick power of pain the mixed sour of gain and I'm not that clever but yes that last line is fertileMike shew..... |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
Damn, squirrel dude More than lovely, beautiful, in fact. (I wanna be like Mike) Ed |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Heh heh. Thank you both. |
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