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Posted: 2/10/2007 7:58:00 AM | or carry it to break up fights with a laugh
or maybe to the party of the office staff
make the champagne pop out the cork
and then pour some orange juice together with torque
eggs benny sunday times a little holiday from the minds
go along with the sing song choir
see if that may inspire some mellow
hello..don't wave goodbye..I just want to paint the sky yellow.. | |
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Posted: 2/10/2007 8:06:52 AM | I just want to paint the sky yellow
in a primary stylish mellow
wash out the brown for a little while
leave some blue because of his friends
dancin and singin up an down the isles
back beat up to the end
I'll paint the city black and put out the lights
so we can see more stars at night | |
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Posted: 2/10/2007 8:26:13 AM | good one Thorb!!..(a painting) so we can see the stars at night
inevitably that's the way they play
contrast defines the finished day
stars don't like the light of grey
so brown and rust and blue is true
mix them all to you're prefer (to make the stars shine through)
ultimately this is a progressive move
you too are a fine piece of music!.. within your groove | |
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Posted: 2/10/2007 9:00:25 AM | You too are a fine piece of music, within your groove
spinning and turning, and making us move
to your tune and also letting us see
all the greatest potential in both you and me
As your music fills the space in my ears
it washes away all the doubts and the fears
for your music it dances inside of my head
and I take it with me upstairs to my bed | |
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Posted: 2/10/2007 9:39:18 AM | I take it with me upstairs to my bed
a lovely siloutte still tossed in my head....
trying to forget the painstaking dread...
of a life unpleasant thru a past once led...
I take with me as i lay down my eyes...
the simple pleasure of dreams without lies...
the thought of us upon the seafilled tides....
As I feel your hand upon my flesh in its cascading glide.... | |
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Posted: 2/10/2007 10:17:29 AM | its cascading glide....
reminds me of the time
it was just me and you
playing all night ,sleeping til noon
thats long past gone
now we sing bedtime songs
putting the children first
I can't think of anywhere I'd rather be than here on earth | |
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Posted: 2/10/2007 10:31:08 AM | I can't think of anywhere I'd rather be than here on earth
Nights filled with passion, days filled with mirth
A life filled with meaning, a spirit on fire,
A partner I long for, and a friend I admire.
I admit it -- I've found heaven -- it's true!
Perfection speaks to me, and he'll speak to you too.
You don't believe it? You think I lie??
You're right. I saw it all on "Days Of Our Lives"!! | |
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Posted: 2/10/2007 10:57:19 AM | By the one who started the fight
we gather to place the blame.
Whose words hurt first?
Can we ever really say?
Let's set aside our differences
as the night draws near
Anger is such a pointless emotion
and blame has no place here. | |
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Posted: 2/10/2007 11:16:24 AM | Blame has no place here
We shame to replace fear
Of being blamed,
The terror of being named
The Bad guy. I wonder why
We even care. Lets try
To see it another way, you know, no doubt
That sometimes the bad guy is the only way out. | |
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Posted: 2/10/2007 11:31:34 AM | ……………..That sometimes the bad guy is the only way out.
This is realized no doubt,
But I must still shout,
I must still pout,
I must believe that I’m not at fault,
I must run from me,
I must pretend not to see me,
Because to see me, means the pain is real... | |
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Posted: 2/10/2007 7:14:56 PM | I had once freely bought...
yet nothing truely sought...
only paid for i was distraught...
from a mind that sanity yet caught....
I had once had eyes to view...
the ravishing skies so blue....
intense and thundering bolts of hues...
with beauty unclassified visualizations of you.... | |
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Posted: 2/10/2007 7:37:01 PM | unclassified visualizations of you....
taking my weary eyes out of view
reminding the sights that held for so long
insisting on listening to that old Hank song
"Kaw-Liga", it screams from the speakers inside
rewinding the reels of tape i tried to hide
taking from view the me just for you
and put in my place some odd shade of the blue | |
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Posted: 2/10/2007 9:29:03 PM | And put in my place some odd shade of the blue,
for my spirit, a dash of a bright golden hue.
Where love was found, lay down down a vibrant green.
When love failed let there be a deep red seen.
When I wept, let those tears be as dark as the night.
For times when I smiled, dab the brush in dawn's light.
Take all that I was, with each colour true,
and make me a painting, which looks out at you. | |
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Joined: 12/19/2006
Msg: 1166 | |
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Posted: 2/10/2007 10:39:19 PM | (and) make me a painting, which looks out at you
(and) make me some pancakes, I'm so hungry too.
(and) draw me a bubble bath, with a squeaky, squirty toy.
(and) drape me in thirsty towel, you cheeky, flirty boy.
Don't make me wait long, I'm so bored without you.
Don't make me get up, from our love nest so true.
Don't forget it's our night, your rewards will delight.
Just tend to my whimsy, then turn out the light. | |
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Posted: 2/11/2007 1:59:09 AM | Just tend to my whimsy, then turn out the light.
Wrap me up in your arms before sleep takes me away.
The loneliness that got us here
Brought us here
Has filtered away into the darkness.
Now we languish in the depths
of our love.
And I will remember that you are here. | |
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Joined: 12/27/2006
Msg: 1168 | |
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Posted: 2/11/2007 3:42:35 AM | And I will remember that you are here
long after your physical being has left me
Your memory and spirit stays with me always
your love and inspiration guide and comfort me
When my time comes to join you,
I'll know you'll be waiting and I won't be afraid
A life is just a phase, a moment,
My love for you is forever | |
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Posted: 2/11/2007 5:07:24 AM | knees are a rocking and shoulders are self righting as i know once again i tread a path atween sanity and its cousin
but back to school and superficial rule
a sonnett perhaps of seven lines
is but a memory of mine
ms moore was hot and level three pass is as i got for what unsure and still dont know perhaps a vision spellcheck shall never be used
so as it ends in true form i hope all shall live well | |
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Posted: 2/11/2007 7:56:23 AM | Comfort in my soul from nothing pending
thinking of the best that we could be
relaxed with thoughts of never endeing
love between the likes of you and me
With shadows on the wall to dance erotic
fantasy can wash the world away
shapes and forms become the norms
enticing fresh new thoughts about this day | |
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Posted: 2/11/2007 8:51:37 AM | enticing new thoughts about the day
like friends that help each other that way
or this..
when the boat floats.. take it out of the bay
I may learn to sail away
from fear and stear my ship I say
and attract the things I feel
like secrets of May..it's the law | |
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Posted: 2/11/2007 9:19:30 AM | to me
please remember to breathe
bring your wallet on the journey
turn off the water heater
turn on the monitoring systems
take the perishables or give them away
make your bed
wash dishes
bring a hat and extra pillow
check fluid levels
music levels
bring lots of water
some protein and fruit | |
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