Thorb
| | Joined: 7/15/2005
Msg: 826 | |
| | The hall of poetic dialoguePage 34 of 35 (1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31, 32, 33, 34, 35) | tis good to count days less often
hours sure can fly
I look at clocks with disdane
while passing them bye I try
to keep my time flows freely
to keep my mind in health
i lose some finds completely
but things do not make weath
friends and loves will come and go
sounds like some normal blokes
on a good day age will never show
unless you tell old jokes. | |
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Posted: 11/28/2006 1:01:21 PM | Time is the ultimate liar
I cannot disagree
But when I was a child I thought
The world was made for me
I drove as if immortal
I swam the murky deep
A lived my life at both sharp ends
And rarely did I sleep
I figure that I've probably lived
A lifetime maybe three
Already by the time I reached
The middle aged quandry
But having 'lived' I find that
In these days I really choose
And slowly make my way from there
.....theres time now for my muse | |
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Thorb
| | Joined: 7/15/2005
Msg: 828 | |
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Posted: 11/28/2006 1:18:24 PM | ah ... the muse that comes and goes
throughout this mirky trail
passing with a laughing glance
as they cart me off to jail
a muse without amusement
would be a sorry mess
I take her with that grain of salt
so as not to be distressed
those empty times a wasted
knowing little can be done
while loosing what was tasted
before the end of fun
though yes in time the mystic thoughts
regergitate and sometimes weep
a darkness falls across that plane
then I know its time to sleep. | |
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Posted: 11/28/2006 1:35:12 PM | We each have different eyes
Through which we see the world around :)
And on that note I hope my friend
Your sleep tonight is sound
I've been out in the garden now
And pulled some weeds from paths
And thrown a stick for wagging tails
Please know I still can laugh
I have two feet to walk upon
I have two souls that fly
I walk two worlds at least my friend
And more before I die :)
sleep well thorb | |
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TiMwM
| | Joined: 10/3/2006
Msg: 830 | |
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Posted: 11/28/2006 1:47:02 PM | Ahhh, which one wrote that? I ask ^
and how many of you are there?
your freakin me out, Salty
your giving me quite a scare | |
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Posted: 11/28/2006 1:50:19 PM | I'm not sure which one wrote it tim
I'll have to ask, my other
Twelve personalities my friend
And one of thems my brother! 
My working days 12 hours too
It seems an even dozen
Is quite the theme so I must go
Grab dinner from the oven | |
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TiMwM
| | Joined: 10/3/2006
Msg: 832 | |
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Posted: 11/28/2006 1:59:35 PM | | Ok.....bye, see ya, so long, adios, vaya condios, aloha, over and out, toodeloo, untill we meet again, on the flip side, peace out, later | |
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Posted: 11/28/2006 6:26:28 PM | Pure Logic...
Salty I wanna be your lover
so I can love many women at once
and with you I have twelve
women to discover
Even if some of your personalities can be mad
the rest of them won't be that bad
I have heard of people working all day
So dear Salty don't dare to complain
when you only work half a day!
Did I hear the word tantra over there...
or it was another kind of affair... ?
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Thorb
| | Joined: 7/15/2005
Msg: 835 | |
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Posted: 11/28/2006 7:03:19 PM | Meditative ... extended over a long period of time
no rush into orgasm
a long slow build
filled with internal peace
and then filled again
and again and
again ... | |
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Posted: 11/28/2006 7:25:05 PM | Tantric sex:
Salty and me,
our heated serpents
rising to blast our minds
...entwined, enraptured rapport!
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Posted: 11/28/2006 7:51:37 PM | lol, sounds like cyber sex *teasing*
night ya'll, smiles. Had a wonderful evening with a sweet man and i am so ready for sleep.
Love yas. | |
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Posted: 11/29/2006 2:59:43 AM | Tantric sex, a joining of
much more than just the parts
With energies entwined and passions
Heights, there's 'no' apart
Heart beats as one, soul flies as one
As body and mind part
The earth does fall away and then
True loving it does start
Umm. Hard to explain. Imagine there is nothing, nada, zero, zip happening with or to your senses except the sex. And your energies have actually crawled inside each other. Hmm. Impossible to explain. lol When they ONLY thing you can sense is the joining...and you can actually 'feel' each others feelings, that interchange and grow together until.....well you get the rest. Impossible to explain. Got me beat how people can run workshops on it. | |
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Posted: 11/29/2006 5:13:49 AM | Poet my Friend you might have to choose
I'm not sure any more which ones win and which ones lose
But as an even dozen, I guess we can share some lovin
And if one of me dont suit you, you can choose from my 3 cousins
11.30p it is
and I am home for now
But up again I am too soon
But wont complain for now
You're right some work hard every day
A longer clock they face
But I, my friend, would rather play
Than my own lil tail chase!  | |
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Posted: 12/6/2006 5:58:38 PM | Conversations of poetic
dialogue I have found....
On page 6 it was hidding...
To the front now to flow...
Tobs place so nice
But here I think clear....
A place to just throw....
The shit with no fear
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So here I do sit..
I wonder as sip...
That rum to these lips....
So many left here to tip....
Hows' it goin? I laugh out
To those I know hear...
Join in the fray....
And show...
Christmas Cheer........................
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Posted: 12/6/2006 6:15:32 PM | truthisee
how can it be
i find you here alone
sitting in the dark sipping rum
like you were al capone?
i havent a clue if that makes sense
but you said it didnt have to hear...
im running to grab myself a shower.
just wanted to tweak your ear...hehehe | |
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TiMwM
| | Joined: 10/3/2006
Msg: 842 | |
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Posted: 12/6/2006 6:27:29 PM | ain't that the truth
you've now spoken so well
christmas is near
said cheer joyeux noel...
Merry christmas my friend
draws near in our wake
hold spirit in hand
enjoy......for god sake. | |
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Posted: 12/6/2006 6:40:44 PM | And for god sakes theres
Eggnog!!!
Perfect match for my rum......
A little cinnoman(?).....
*Al puts away his gun*....
A time when a fellowship......
Should be known by us all...
not a time indeed....
Chasing presents to fold....
...There is nothing like this time....
To bring friends here to fire....
When we raise our Souls higher.....
With arms never tire.... ....
No shit calling all....
To this poetic hall......
Tims got the bar.......
(as long as he does not fall)..........................lol
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Posted: 12/6/2006 6:57:00 PM | Nice gun you got there Al...
come one come all ,to these poetic halls
to laugh and joke with friends
Holidays grow near, time for Christmas cheer
and a toast to all once again | |
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Posted: 12/6/2006 7:00:11 PM | Eggnog! yes!
to share it with friends
is a bless
Presents to chase
true happiness,
children's grace
Time to be close to each other,
like a friend... like a lover...
like a sister... like a brother...
like one who truly cares!
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Posted: 12/6/2006 7:35:24 PM | mmmmmmmmmmm
Nice gun indeed...
*Crosses legs*
Did you see?.....
Hey best part of me.....lol
But back to this christmas thing man I agree...
Poetfriend is indeed....
Based today upon greed....
but hey I love too
That warmth Daughters grin.....
100 presents for sure.....
Where do we begin?......
I've a bash every year...
(cops welcome too)....
What am I to do....?
When only two stools?....
Join me a moment
and cheers thirty times....
say it so simply...
or say it with ryhmes.................... | |
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TiMwM
| | Joined: 10/3/2006
Msg: 847 | |
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Posted: 12/6/2006 7:46:54 PM | well that was fun while it lasted
on sum........stray thread getting blasted
whew....hey.........where am I
oh...hey........there's truth
and poet......and Whysper............
truth......crank it up
isn't that.........twisted sister? | |
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Posted: 12/6/2006 7:57:15 PM | Twisted sister shit bud
whos been cronic lost smoken?....
But hell yes it seems one more thread
has been taken.....
By the lost little minds...
that within them can't find....
Life to all poetry....
A place all can shine.....
But here there are bongs
and bonfires churn....
While conversations...
are limitless....
And all here can learn...
Of stars and Olds Souls....
Of Love......
Bubbles too.....
Intensity found.....
Redundant as true.....
In places remiss....
Those avenues kissed......
While knife to a wrist....
Closed doors...
Iron Fist.......................................
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- Merry Jul Tid! - Erik - | |
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Posted: 12/8/2006 4:35:59 AM | My sweet friend Tim
just popping in for a Chrissy drink
with you, its true
no distance
between me and you
so lets clink glasses
and raise some Christmas cheer
or laugh while we skull our beer
we can play some games
ok i'll go first
riddle me riddle me ree
theres something i can see
Tim and Pockets sitting on the lounge
grinning happily....he he
*Luv you guys, have a Merry Christmas and may the Noo Year bring about many unopened treasures of the heart...*
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