| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 5/31/2006 4:28:28 AM | you'd think we were high on pills
who can write coconut tree
and not mention monkey
Definatly not me | |
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| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 5/31/2006 6:17:24 AM | For a delight and thanks so much
for the giggle
for making my day
happier still
The mosquitos and blackflies
may bite and sting
but light hearted
I will be | |
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| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 5/31/2006 7:16:47 AM | I will be
The silence before the dawn
A tear falling aimlessly
Through the flames
Of destiny
But I am strong
I will know
The heaven’s here on earth
A falling arrow
Through the
Hart of birth
I am one
I will love
The storms of which were made
And fight to my dieing day
Forever young
Ishmael’s son
I belong
I will lead
All people to the sea
And wash away their misery
Open hands to the need
Quietly embrace
I am | |
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| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 5/31/2006 7:42:52 AM | ^^Nice.
I am
forever
will be.
One soul
a spirit
so free.
Unique
Special
Just me. | |
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| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 5/31/2006 7:48:03 AM | just me
and my shadow
strolling down the avenue
it sometimes walks too fast
how? i have no clue
better than my own two feet
it seems to know the streets
and sometimes has more fun
in between the sheets....:) | |
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| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 5/31/2006 8:00:17 AM | In between the sheets....:)
Under the stars
Lonesome heaves
That we seek
Another age
We would be kings
Warriors of a forgotten dream
Landscapes of an impassioned soul
We are the Seekers
Of Desire’s hope….:( | |
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| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 5/31/2006 10:17:30 AM | Of desire's hope
a haze above has parted
blue peeking out
a bit of sun escaping
warming the ground below
hopeful desire's of dry days
escaping outside this dark cave
planting seeds
and watching them grow
feeling the sun
basking in its warm glow
desire of hope
of a productive day
planting and weeding
plowing and digging
Or should I just sit
and watch the grass grow | |
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xchuck
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Joined: 8/8/2005
Msg: 734 | |
| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 5/31/2006 10:20:28 AM | We are the seekers of
Desire's hope, burning passion
takes us beyond where we
ever been, inhibitions released
we have no control, our souls
pulling us there on Destiny's rope
Hearts entwined in
in a etenal embrace
soaring amongst the clouds
as eagles fly gracefully
and proud | |
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| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 5/31/2006 1:52:48 PM | And proud and loud
the Edmonton Crowd
sang our anthom for us.
They drowned the singer
the crowd was the ringer
They sent the yanks away | |
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| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 5/31/2006 3:34:19 PM | Immobile, via cognative paralysis
Incapable of recognizing lifes ruin
Paralyzed by denial of self analysis
Forced to ignore from lack of control
Failure of safety net, the sudden stop silent
Corrupt corporate mindset, ate my life
Negligent bureaucrats feasting on my bones
I open no mail
Answer no phone
I'm deaf to the doorbell
I'm losing my home | |
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| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 5/31/2006 7:05:33 PM | I'm losing my home
maybe even my mind
you must not be listening
you're falling behind
I'm learning to moan
shake off these binds
but you don't even see me
pictures for the blind
I'm leaving you prone
and I'm not even trying
if you ever really knew me
you would wonder at the design | |
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| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 5/31/2006 7:51:31 PM | you would wonder at the design
of how it all came to be
falling down the stairwell
of life's mystery
no talk of the patterns
that we weave so very well
sitting in my lawn chair
that looks straight into hell
remember me in love songs
that sing of love in wait
we had it all planned out, once
just couldn't set the date | |
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xchuck
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Joined: 8/8/2005
Msg: 739 | |
| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 5/31/2006 9:49:41 PM | Just could'nt set the date
I was called into battle overseas
you promised to stay by my side
no matter how long you had to wait
Your patience rewarded with
heartbreak and despair
The letter came on a cold
winter's day, i swear i felt your
tears when you held my dog tags standing there
Captured by the enemy
and presumed dead
my only thoughts were of you and
what was going through your head | |
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longte
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Joined: 10/18/2004
Msg: 740 | |
| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 6/1/2006 12:28:11 AM | what was going through your head
when you came home pissed
Did you think that in your drunkenness
you would not be missed
The life of the party
then gone without a trace
wandering in clumsily
with vomit on your face
Then there was the cupboard
filled with things beyond compare
When you sober up
tell me why you peed in there
To tongue kiss your grandmother
was awful to be sure
but we had to stop you
from going back for more | |
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xchuck
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Joined: 8/8/2005
Msg: 741 | |
| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 6/1/2006 12:40:23 AM | From going back for more
of that wrinkled old prune
of a woman who used to
be a cheap road house whore
Put down the Preparation H
the Enema and Bengay
You are'nt going back to Granny's
for any ass play | |
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| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 6/1/2006 12:44:27 AM | for any as.s play
come over to my way
i'll bend over
and ...
make you wanna pay...
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xchuck
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Joined: 8/8/2005
Msg: 743 | |
| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 6/1/2006 12:51:56 AM | Make you wanna pay
love you long time
sucky sucky
get in the tub with me
i'm tired of playing with
just my rubber ducky
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longte
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Joined: 10/18/2004
Msg: 744 | |
| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 6/1/2006 1:25:38 AM | Just my rubber ducky
and your flash new thongs
silver painted toes
How can I go wrong
Legs just made for bending
smile from from ear to ear
hint of musk
lots of lust
come flash your derriere
Then we'll see the truth of it
graven in your eyes
feel the spasms coming
reflected in your sighs | |
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xchuck
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Joined: 8/8/2005
Msg: 745 | |
| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 6/1/2006 8:12:52 AM | Reflected in your sighs
pent up passion released as I
Slowly
Tauntingly
run my tongue up your
smooth silkened thighs  | |
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| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 6/1/2006 12:55:42 PM | smooth silkened thighs
wrapped in pale lace
beckoning caresses
craving warm moist lips
smooth hands trailing
showing you how
its done while
all alone | |
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| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 6/1/2006 4:21:55 PM | All alone
Pitted in this vast purpose
Of silence and stone
As days offer variance of close
Withered in the thought
Of time released love
Scar scraped and overought
No release to speak of
We set our sights
Entangled in our mind's light | |
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| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 6/1/2006 5:23:41 PM | Entangled in our mind's light
so effortlessly blinded with insight
asking no quarter ,forgiveness or release
just basking in a solitude of blissful peace
until your presence is gently felt
seemingly by desire we begin to melt
but guilty commitments begin clogging the mind
as we lie here in sin yet so gracefully entwined | |
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| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 6/1/2006 5:50:35 PM | As we lie here in sin yet so gracefully entwined
We are free to be ourselves
Souls interwoven in the fabric of time
Here there are no rules
Only rights or wrongs
Our only solice lustful adoration
Here within the realm of imagination
All things are possible All things are real | |
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| First Line, Last Line
Posted: 6/1/2006 5:55:57 PM | As we lie here in sin yet so gracefully entwined
trying to justify what we know is wrong
fooled by pleasure and given in
to the dark road of lust and sin
As we lie here not thinking of all that we hurt
hearts broken, lies spoken, trust gone
all for what we lustfully take
do we truly understand the mistake we make | |
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