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Posted: 1/16/2007 3:49:30 PM | We'll spread our wings and take flight
Wildly flowing feathered kite
No direction, dizzy, light
Making way to our delight
To the horizon, day and night
Altho a dream in this we fly
Tomorrow's our focus
Where this dream lies...
(Sorry I choked) lol | |
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Posted: 1/16/2007 3:50:38 PM | We'll spread our wings and take flight
wrestle the wind keeping land in sight
like some pleasant perfect absurd world
that can't compare to where you once were
cushion the current like waves of air
blowing gently through flowing hair
but this wish is only granted in words
you will have to dream if you want to be a bird | |
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Posted: 1/16/2007 4:03:03 PM | You will have to dream if you want to be a bird
But then really that would be totally absurd
I would want to be a jungle cat
Now hey that is where the action would be at
I'd roam the jungle and stalk my prey
No little rodents would look my way
I would thirst on their blood and eat from their flesh
It would be then that our two bodies would mesh | |
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Posted: 1/16/2007 4:18:42 PM | It would be then that our two bodies would mesh,
I would take your hand,
I would lead you to,
the place both of us, had been
the one in our dreams,,,,
the one in my head.
I would quietly say look , quietly place ,
my hand on your heart,
my special place.
I would gently sweeep my hand cross your lips,
I would my dear,,,could this be it?
Then all of time , would stop in place,
as I gently said, is this the love that I missed?
and as gently would say,
Can we just say OK, ? can we be one together?
Can it be here and Now?
as you take me beneath your lovely smile.
Now I feel like, it all was for something,
It was all worthwhile. | |
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Posted: 1/16/2007 4:39:57 PM | It was all worthwhile.
saying more than whats required
I say this with a smile
because its lately been on my mind
I'm happy y'all stop by
dropping nuggets for all to find
passing through & killing time
leaving thought provoking eight line rhymes | |
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Posted: 1/16/2007 5:37:00 PM | leaving thought provoking eight line rhymes
is giving me some truly great times
times that make one think of days in the sun
making sandcastles, the water, and volleyball fun
friends would meet there to look at guys
and the one in the blue would warrant a sigh
with soft dark hair and muscles that rippled
when he smiled his looks trippled | |
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Posted: 1/16/2007 5:48:58 PM | when he smiled his looks trippled
three times unbelievable
although he was a little simple
his thirty fingers tickled
and his six eyes chilled to the bone
he said he was trisexual
I said thats incredible
but I got a bone of my own | |
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Posted: 1/16/2007 6:02:57 PM | We'll spread our wings and take flight,
I have smelled your scent,
I have kissed your tears,
I dont know , if even you saw me there.
I will be your rock,
I will be your love.
OH please let me be your undying love.
If ever a love , pleased me so,
it would be you , my love, and so
I will make my plans , and I will say goodbye,
Untill the flight of a lifetime! | |
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Posted: 1/16/2007 6:12:30 PM | But I gotta abone of my own,
to pick with you,
Did I really make you feel alone?
I was there for you,
you were there for me,
how is it that we didnt meet?
the road, the road, that leads somewhere,
the one that said you would be there.
I guess , i must have lost a line,
in between your road and mine.
I have wondered so long ,
I have thought so hard.
Is love really ours,,,or is it a matter of time?
MY love for u never has died,,,
it is here and alive,
if you feel ever deprived.
Just feel my love ,,and then again,
tell me how u want to be my man. | |
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Posted: 1/16/2007 6:21:10 PM | tell me how ... you want to be my man
is that you Stan?
We had some good times
no doubt..
you were the man ..Stan..
boy i like to run into you
see.. how
and what's up with you.. | |
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Posted: 1/16/2007 6:40:00 PM | and whats up with you
did someone steal your precious shoe
throw it in the lake
and a scream you then did make
so get another it's not the end
i'll help you and be your friend
but dont forget to treat me kind
or I will drive you out of your mind | |
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Posted: 1/16/2007 6:40:19 PM | And whats up with you?
I thought of you as I packed my lunch,
I thought I saw you , last night,
in a bunch,
of lovely men, having good time fun,
It wasnt you,
damn , what a bum,,
I saw your face, when I came home,
it is in the picture, of you , and me.
It is the way it should always be!
I try to put the picture up,
But my heart says no,
my mind says F--k,,,,
I know that this will always be,
me luvin you, u luvin me. | |
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Posted: 1/16/2007 6:44:49 PM | Or I will drive you out of my mind,
I never said, I was sane nor kind.
I have a love that is deep and real,
Its the kind of love, you will never feel,
unless you let me in your world,
I will make your precious mind whirll,,
I am but a lady, I am what I am,
I am very lonely,
so please give a damnnnn,
I need a love not out of my mind,
I need a love,,,that is kind and mine!
So if ever you feel lonely and sad,
just give me a call,
I am good but not bad! | |
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Posted: 1/16/2007 7:22:46 PM | I am good but not bad!
I just have a problem when I add
c'mon jules I know you got it in ya
just shake off that arithmetical pneumonia
I know you have something to say
but you need only eight lines to play
and yeah it is kind of anal I started it ...so it is
I mean the eight is whats repeated in these last line stanzas | |
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Posted: 1/16/2007 7:34:41 PM | I mean the eight is whats repeated in these last line stanzas
and Jules you have to get this or lyric will wrap you in organza
We have to stick just to eight
anymore may risk our fate
of being allowed to play such a fun little game
of writing lines of poetry and having a little fame
I am thinking that its addicting and that I should stop
but then I think my world shall fall and drop | |
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Posted: 1/16/2007 9:41:39 PM | but then I think my world shall fall
and drop, Behind the eight line ball
And get shot into a corner pocket where
Our lines must match or else beware!
And even so they must all rhyme
(Although mine don’t, not all the time)
But we try our best, well I think most
To not disappoint our gracious host. | |
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Posted: 1/16/2007 10:09:01 PM | To not disappoint our gracious host,
I raised my glass in a feeble toast,
spillng some wine to show chagrin,
while ignoring the sauce upon my chin.
I kept my elbows upon the table,
loudly burped when I was able.
And alone at home, I embraced dissent.
For my invitation had never been sent. | |
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Posted: 1/17/2007 12:02:15 AM | For my invitation had never been sent.
I just stopped by , for an evening spent,
to laugh, smile, inspire, the host.
Sorry, but you laughed the most!
I began to hear the words,I said
Im sorry , if my , heart it bled.
So now , Ill go and sleep, my son,
Its been, a hoot, alot of fun! | |
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Posted: 1/17/2007 2:33:22 AM | Its been, a hoot, a lot of fun
with or without your invitation,
your wit is like a ray of sun,
your table set with inspiration.
We've sat and talked beyond the dawn
and maybe drank a bit much wine,
forgive me if I start to yawn,
but will it be your place or mine? | |
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Posted: 1/17/2007 8:25:55 AM | But will it be your place or mine?
The place that we at first will find,
the precious feeling, that I know
we both have longed so bad to go.
I will leave that up to you;
I do not know what else to do.
I am waiting patiently here,
I am ready, are you ready dear? | |
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Posted: 1/17/2007 11:35:04 AM | I am ready, are you ready dear?
Will you take my hand and hold no fear
The night is young lets go walk under the moon
Stay up all night and sleep till noon
We'll share the stories of days gone past
Don't speak to quickly I want it to last
To soak into my mind all that you say
Our bodies here together as we lay | |
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Posted: 1/17/2007 11:38:23 AM | our bodies here together as we lay
dressed to express our need to play
take off that teddy
and soft looks of fear
I am steady
until you come near
with bags of confetti
to make the shakes disappear | |
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Posted: 1/17/2007 11:56:01 AM | To make the shakes disappear,
I will bring some wine.
I may need more, if we like the time,
the time that we spend,
the night it unfolds,
an answer to what the future may hold.
It has hidden so long , in this heart of mine.
Oh, my goodness, get somemore wine! | |
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Posted: 1/17/2007 11:58:57 AM | Oh my goodness get some more wine
This time we're spending sure is fine
We lay here together in front of the fire
I feel my breath shall surely expire
You have me so hot that my body is a flame
Ah how it feels to hear you call my name
I want you to touch me all through the night
I promise my dear I will put up no fight | |
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Posted: 1/17/2007 12:04:45 PM | I promise my dear I will put up no fight,
We have come to the end of our long, lonely flight.
I have flown to another place in the sky.
You have given me room,
our love it did die.
I will hold this dear memory,
ever so near,
It is not your fault, it is mine, my dear. | |
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