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Posted: 3/11/2008 6:38:08 PM | These feelings of us will never subside
If what she says is true
The obsessive desire
That I feel for her
Those who are stable find me now unstable
How to say I am drunk by her LOVE
In the sweltering heat of noon and under the calm moon
We will someday reveal ceaseless passion | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 3/11/2008 8:47:19 PM | We will someday reveal ceaseless passion
someday we'll admit how we feel
someday we'll have to emerge forth
and let them know it's for real
some day we'll just have to tell them
that from the very first kiss
we knew we were one with each other
when we entered the state we call bliss | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 3/11/2008 9:05:55 PM | when we entered the state we call bliss
In the old days no paper work was necessary to do this
Don’t look away
Here is how it’s done today
You need Pre-nup, And a She-nup
And a He-nup, And a house-nup
And a honey-do–nup, And a co-habit-nup
And in six months, a referee to divide it up | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 3/11/2008 9:28:48 PM | And in six months, a referee to divide it up
litigation, agitation, have we not had enough?
No one believes in love anymore
Most just believe that life's tough.
Common attitude towards women and men
show such a gap that divides
What we expect, we come to include
in our lives, it's just how life decides. | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 3/12/2008 6:23:13 AM | in our lives, it's just how life decides
where rainbow and light'n collide
misting spray comes down
springtime sounds
Two Lips, push'n through
get'n a rise out of you
wait'n to see how beautiful the bloom will be
They change colors on their own... | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 3/12/2008 9:26:47 AM | They change colors on their own...
emerging pixal full blown
chromatic engenering in plasmatic form
melding new landscapes re-creating the norm
reach out and touch it,interaction's required
the new alto reality where nothing is wired
encasing the wavelengths in fantasy meld
step into the frequency where all life is held | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 3/12/2008 10:48:01 AM | step into the frequency where all life is held
the centre of my universe before me
pausing to glance at dancing shadows
his head hanging low
kneeling as my hand touches his face
feeling the pain wash over me
as his shoulders tighten
praying for peace | |
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Joined: 4/18/2007
Msg: 3708 | |
| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 3/12/2008 10:55:40 AM | praying for peace
sitting motionless in the storm of battle
the healer longs for an end
to her work
Praying to Mishakel***
she binds and seals the wound
of the soldier in her arms
He rises again to take up his sword
*** Not wanting to piss off TSR, Wizards of the Coast, or whoever else owns the rights to this name | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 3/12/2008 11:45:19 AM | He rises again to take up his sword
drawing his healer with him
eyes of green...grey with pain
looking into her soul
Drawing a silent breath
taking the strength she gives freely
resolute to return
silently brave in the coming sun | |
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Joined: 4/18/2007
Msg: 3710 | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 3/12/2008 4:43:12 PM | Flying colourfully with Vibrance
Want me to tickle your fancy?
Tell you all my sins?
Grow a garden of zen?
That may not be what he has muse'd me
That Amazing Man Matt there with me
Somedays he's quick on his feet
Other days feel'n the moss, of Peat... | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 3/12/2008 5:27:29 PM | other days feel'n the moss, of peat
so moist and cool beneath my feet
the soil so rich and robust
the best to grow asparagus
i am what i eat, i hear
best forget all that beer
treat myself with all the care
and with love that is so rare | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 3/12/2008 5:27:59 PM | with love that is so rare
its only fair not to stare
even when you don't care
the sun's glare may make you wink
those puppies may be big as sinks
the food you ate could make you stink
staring too often could make you think
its time to go somewhere for a drink | |
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Posted: 3/12/2008 6:19:13 PM | We’ll quaff a few more brews
later we'll catch the news
not a time to pause and reflect
now is the time to connect
buy another round for friend and foe
the music’s playing, just tapping my toe
to the beat of a different drummer
forget about the corporate show
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Posted: 3/12/2008 7:41:15 PM | and I want to have them answered immediately....
I then said to the cop ‘and how are you?’
I see your uniform dark blue
Is this your aura I see or just the blue hue?
Manners are present in most of us
Except for those we left on the bus
Mother’s taught daughters, fathers their sons
Is there anything I can help you with hon? | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 3/12/2008 9:40:03 PM | Is there anything I can help you with hon?
Oh Ossifer, I wasn't speeding,
No hurry for what I am needing,
Can I have my licence back now you have done?
Of course I'm able to walk a straight line,
I'm TT which most think is boring,
I don't know what folk mean by 'scoring',
But believe me, everything else is really fine. | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 3/12/2008 9:51:12 PM | But believe me, everything else is really fine.
i was flying low
toward the county line
another sunday on the road
the stories that are left untold
of glory, guts, disbelief
from officers that never talk
does it bring them to thier knees? | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 3/13/2008 5:53:39 AM | Does it bring them to their knees?..............hmmm y'all were on a good roll!!..
When they bleed?
How fast would it flow?
If all you knew was ebb in the flow?
Hell, I don't know?!
This I do know:
There is pain and heartache in all!
Isn't that the epiphany of it all? | |
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Posted: 3/13/2008 6:01:01 AM | Isn't that the epiphany of it all?
Does it bring them to their knees?
Officer, what can I do to make you forgive me
I promise not to do it next time
Searching for weapons
is a well used excuse
You got your hand under my blouse
Officer, you just crossed the line | |
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mmmmmy
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Joined: 2/11/2008
Msg: 3725 | |
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