Open Poetry #34 |
languid appetence |
Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
we wore our pretends untucked and loose fit with room for our hands to look for pockets and you said there was change in yours, deep you loved how it felt spent and slippery I said mine had a tummy with hungry mouth skin and would you kiss it sometime when your lipstick smiled you said you may starve me now that you have tested and tasted how my famous was famished and your lunchbox was the star __________________ Dark |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
grinnin* just grinnin.... you already know I loved this.... |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Dang... all my lunchbox ever held was bologna... |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
Dark - damn the lunchboxes - am opening a cafeteria - a 24/7 - hehe - love this - come dine with me - Susan If I wander far enough, long enough, will I finally know . . . |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
gs...wanna do lunch? hehe thanks lady __________ sunshine..hmmmmmmmmmmm who was talking? (grin) ________________ susan, come to the beach baby, we can eat all the "sand which is" there.. sorry...had a silly bug bite me. thanks hon |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
how ya wanna do it babe? take out? |
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