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Posted: 2/13/2007 11:46:56 PM | followed by its been very nice to meet you
and when the day is done I shall bid you adieu
untill the next chance does arise
when... I will not surmise
as it all depends on the day
and whether I get the urge to play
if the goal don't count in your crease
the craziness will cease | |
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Posted: 2/14/2007 6:31:07 AM | and yes his name I did slander
last line written, as I peek in to gander
I have a question,,,is it a full moon?
Straight jackets should be arriving here soon
On the up side we'll all be together
and we'll wait out this stormy weather
Write some lines and have fun
as the days just begun | |
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Posted: 2/14/2007 8:03:40 AM | as the day.s [daze] just begun
I wonder how one
thinks putting some twist on the line
will make the second last a fine resolve
to not following the way of play
then say its all crazy anyway
guess some lose the tricks needed to edit
so I sure can't give em any credit | |
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Posted: 2/14/2007 8:14:59 AM | So I sure can't give em any credit
Negativity you send me to edit
I believe it's ones freedom of choice
to write or to read, but rejoice
that the writers take their time
telling stories, sharing thoughts all in rhyme
Do feel free to bypass the rest
Just know that I'm trying my best | |
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Posted: 2/14/2007 8:39:59 AM | know that I'm trying my best
to stay calm with this frustrating mess
spread across screens not trying to be mean
yet driving others into some kind of distress
I'll leave a line about something to please
or maybe about fighting disease
then just as quick as a sunshine sneeze
its skipped over to bicker or tease | |
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Posted: 2/14/2007 9:57:02 AM |  
It's skipped over to bicker or tease.
I don't like either,,,,so come on , please!
It is the day for lovers,,,,,and hearts....
cupids,,,and bow and arrow,,,darts....
Into my heart, may one,,come a flying...
No fool,,,,just a heart with much,,love I am buying.
White winter blanket,,,covers,,,the place,,,,
A perfect fire,,,,and time for two lovers,,,in space. | |
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Posted: 2/14/2007 5:24:00 PM | a perfect fire,lovely rug with two lovers in space
trying simply tu hug and forget the rat race
an ember jumps from the fire and her bottom it lands
its extinguished quickly but not with the hand
the tongue quenches the ember and kisses the rump
they both seem so happy in eros land
its then that they slump as unbridled passions are slowly released
she turns grabs the handcuffs as he whispers gently please.... | |
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Posted: 2/14/2007 5:30:27 PM | She turns grabs the handcuffs as he whispers gently please....
I would let your heart have ease,,,
If this is not all that you wanted,,,,I would gladly depart.
So until the time,,,,that is all said,,,and good...
we will leave it at that,,,,as two lovers should.
If life is so easy,,,,then why are we so queezy,,,
It makes me dizzy,,,,,so much contimplation,,,,
Somebody,,,please give me an explanation?
if love is so good,,,,,why does it feel,,,,,like wood,
hittin me in the face,,,,like a rurral,,,disease,,,?????
OK,,,,i missed 8 lines,,,LOLL,,,spank me,,,????? | |
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Posted: 2/14/2007 5:39:25 PM | if love is as wood hitting your face
my suggestion is run and get outta the place
it should be as wood hitting your heart
toes curling,lips trembling
as ecstasy starts
but a good mind is required with attraction of course
a will to give and listen
a heart to love with and share | |
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Posted: 2/14/2007 7:04:45 PM | A heart to love with and share
precious moments without a care
feelings of wonderment and awe
knowing deep inside your heading for the fall
of loving again, taking that chance
breathing in the signs of a perfect romance.
the cards of destiny have been revealed
maybe this time your fate with him is sealed. | |
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Posted: 2/15/2007 3:24:00 AM | this time your fate with him is sealed
he's got all the copies and buried the deal
you shake on a spit-covered hand in haste
hoping the time has not all gone to waste
the butterflies are flying again
the smiles are real, so genuine
a-pitter, a-patter...do you think it matters
as the scorecards pile up and the glass house is shattered | |
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Posted: 2/15/2007 3:43:24 AM | as the scorecards all pile up and the glass house is shattered
do you think to him that you even mattered
or is perhaps mistakes too from your side
or is but his lust to fornicate your body
then bring your mind down to his level
why not say just go to the devil
and with his kind and all of your freinds
so just think of your pride and try to pick better | |
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Posted: 2/15/2007 3:48:51 AM | just think of your pride and try to pick better
shoulda known by all those typos in his love letter
the mistakes are made the whole way around
we bury them deep, where they can't make a sound
picking better, now there's a concept that works
until his 15 personalities start to emerge
you never can guess who you're talking to
until the storm dies down and you're icing the bruise | |
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Posted: 2/15/2007 6:36:53 AM | you're icing the bruise on your butt
from trying so hard with bad luck
you couldn't decide on what to ride
and indecission can hit like a truck
maybe you should have stayed home
if you never answered that phone
it was dinner time, cold peas on the line
twas fine till you hit your tail bone | |
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Posted: 2/15/2007 8:20:46 AM | twas fine till you hit your tail bone
and echoed across the room your great moan
slipping and sliding on spilt margarita
and crashing into the waiter with my fajita
Beans and rice all over your head
We should have just stayed home instead
Of making a mess in this restaurant tonight
Then perhaps our first date may have turned out all right | |
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Posted: 2/15/2007 8:39:02 AM | our first date may have turned out all right
if i hadn't gotten drunk, and picked that last fight
if you didn't swear so much, in front of the crew
if i didn't keep on telling you what you should do
if the bartender had noticed i had way too many
if that brunette in the corner was trying to get any
if the singer of the band had only sung in tune
our first date may have been the best for me n' you | |
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Posted: 2/15/2007 9:29:36 AM | our first date may have been the best for me n' you
considering it took place in the metropolitan zoo
then the next day we woke up with the flue
now pastie faces are looking so blue.
Now a second date might not be bad
if you can stop talking about the fights you had
with mom and dad and all you kin
give it a rest so something new can begin | |
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Posted: 2/15/2007 9:53:51 AM | Give it a rest so something new can begin
let the loser go, the relationship has to end.
Brighter tomrorrows lay a head
just think, a brand new man in your bed!!!
Those that tried, but needlessly failed
are the ones left standing along the trail
but the one who followed and walks with you
maybe your heart's desire, a love so true. | |
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Posted: 2/15/2007 1:10:20 PM | maybe your hearts desire,a love so true
with many new doors opening
for the two of you
but afore a door may open
the last door must be locked
for then at sunrise openings
with love so grand and tight
the impossible is easy and the night afore just right | |
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Posted: 2/15/2007 6:44:40 PM | The impossible is easy and the night afore just right
to cast upon its magic, in a beam of golden light
Through darkened skies that glitter over head and spread beyond
Over every lake and forest, mountain, field, stream and pond
The mood is all familiar in its everyday attire
until the golden light illuminates the moment only prior
to the moonbeams which dance all round us as we sleep
giving thoughts of utmost clarity and meaning which is deep. | |
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Posted: 2/15/2007 7:25:32 PM | giving thoughts of utmost clarity and meaning which is deep
is just the thing to do those moments before your sleep
directions for your body and also for your mind
so in the morning when you wake answers you will find
instant thought correct now better than instinct
space, time and expanse of mind so individually distinct
can lead you to the brink without a wake-up remind
some dreams would keep you forever inclined | |
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Posted: 2/15/2007 9:27:36 PM | some dreams would keep you forever inclined
can lead you to the brink without a wake up remind
space time and expanse of mind so individually distinct
instant thought correct now better than instinct
so in the morning when you wake answers you will find
directions for your body and also for your mind
is just the thing to do those moments before you sleep
so now i know for true i am not merely a blind sheep
p.s wow....hows that | |
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Posted: 2/15/2007 9:41:18 PM | so now i know for true i am not merely a blind sheep
Though you may detect the occasional bleat
sometimes it slips unawares in my sleep
My biggest fear phobia I must defeat
I have a fear of turning into a lamb
I know it sounds crazy sympathize I can
Understand why you may not give a damn
But It makes me run from every Scotsman | |
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