Open Poetry #34 |
some touchless tuesday |
Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
my fingers spin with gloveing the concrete end of the hurdy gurdy hollow and her music train with metal babies I hear them moan their mouths for sand dune breasts and windfull milk I have been here before at this tinfoil parking lot where the stripes are un and done is left to be said but an oxymoron perhaps when you read the sign there pay for lonely by the hour but all day is free you will read my windows soon when you move his arm from your eyes and sit up straight in the back seat looking for your back pack and wedding dress with garters and realize I was there all night changing the radio stations so you always had a make love song you will ask the rear view mirrors if they saw my leather or a bird suit with knives but they will just say objects and lovers are closer than they appear and it appears he is inside you as you see him looking at you from the other side of your eyes ______________ Dark |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
i danced with the devil once then ran naked from the truth he spoke |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Inside out on a touchless Tuesday... who could ask for more? |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
you will read my windows soon when you move his arm from your eyes and sit up straight in the back seat looking for your back pack and wedding dress with garters and realize I was there all night changing the radio stations so you always had a make love song and when the time is right, she will indeed know love, and love even better then before, stronger, wiser,more caring, then she did with him...because she learned much especially about being appreciative.... Hugs to you for your kindness, she will soon see Love your words, and fell your love for her careful...your heart is showing hugs....me |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
I hear them moan their mouths for sand dune breasts and windfull milk I have been here before at this tinfoil parking lot where the stripes are un and done is left to be said but an oxymoron perhaps when you read the sign there pay for lonely by the hour but all day is free you will read my windows soon when you move his arm from your eyes and sit up straight in the back seat looking for your back pack and wedding dress with garters and realize I was there all night changing the radio stations so you always had a make love song ========================================= OH damn.............................. pay for lonely by the hour but all day is free ~~~ and realize I was there all night changing the radio stations so you always had a make love song double damn................ deep deep deep .............. awesome................ you keep writing like this and we're gonna make you an honorary male moth. |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms inky..shhhh it is ok, run back, we still have music left.. _________________ ms sunshine, days ae funny trees, how they are there then they are smoke from a lover's chimney ____________________ ms Lee J..in time, yes, and you look at the clock and smile with that smile I recognize ________________________ ms jm, a mothy honor, now I must continue to be that other man I run from, you bless me with this |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
Peer into a mirror and see love reflecting - indeed - for her eyes return the gaze - this is most lovely Dark - and yes, your heart shows - Susan Happiness isn't something that happens to you, it's created from within you. Joy is a state of mind. |
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Martie
Moderator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
DS "pay for lonely by the hour but all day is free" |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
your a real softie wrapped up in leather gift wrap DS... The greatest beauty on earth, is |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
yeah |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
my fingers spin with gloveing the concrete end of the hurdy gurdy hollow and her music train Gotta love your choice of music, slick~ |
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