Open Poetry #32 |
Senses - Two |
Lady In White
since 2001-02-12
Posts 2799USA |
I am in want of slipped senses, freedoms which shall only be found in your keep. I could hitch a ride if I hitched my skirt ~ but no, that was yesterday and times, they changed, with singing tidal aires. My limbs, hung with spanish moss flirt the breeze, passing from state of mind to state of desire, blacktopping memories of escape-ades because, and for always, all my highways will lead to you... |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Very very beautiufl Lady~ Much enjoyed the read.. so good to see your words grace these pages once again. Hugs~ To have lived the dream of a love so true... |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
sadly beautiful....good to have you back here again |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
Very nice read. JL |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
WOW! Veryyyy Nice. Maree Have you any dreams you'd like to sell? |
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kayjay Member Elite
since 2002-06-24
Posts 2015Oregon |
No "Rewrite" with this one, just savored thoughts. Well done. KJ Through rubble and trouble and dark of night |
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