| One Year Anniversay .....
Posted: 1/7/2008 2:26:23 PM | When love must flow through words of sight
'tis an awesome test, but a terrible plight
to testify thought by thought and to be heard
by lonesome eyes hanging on every single word.
Hunter and Wabbit prove true by this test.
And by all tests conceivable they come out the best.
So be of good cheer for one day they will marry--
A toast to this dearly-loved thread's anniversary!
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| One Year Anniversay .....
Posted: 1/7/2008 4:27:59 PM | How sweet it is to remember how Wabbit and Hunter came together. Hard to believe it is coming up to a year!
I love the love story of Wabbit and Hunter.
Let no man put their love asunder!
There are many hurdles to jump for them to be together,
But so far their relationship has everything weathered.
Hang tight, my dear friends, I hope and I pray
That you can be living together one day.
As husband and wife, as lover, as friend,
Sharing your lives from now till the end.
and I'm counting on being at the wedding!   | |
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| One Year Anniversay .....
Posted: 1/7/2008 5:51:14 PM | I'll never forget the day
I click a link to a thread
Found on the profile
Amazed at what she said
The poem that started
This thread we adore
Written for me
Made my heart soar
I read it quite often
I go back and look
These words of our love
Would make a nice book
Now listen to me
Hear what I say
My love for My Wabbit
Grows more everyday
The first time I told her
What my heart felt for her
My voice did so quiver
My vision did blur
I hung up the phone
Never forgetting that night
Not knowing her feelings
Did she hear me all right?
I loved her, I did
That's what I said
She crept into my heart
Didn't know we were lead
The distance both scared us
The travel and cost
But a life without her
I'd surely be lost
The Angels have guided
They come up with a plan
This dear sweet woman
Will marry this man
This chapter will end
We'll stop writing one day
Our friends shall all smile
"They're married" they'll say
Yet the story continues
New chapters to write
A lifetime of together
Of a Love that's so right
I do love you so Wabbit.
Thank you for accepting my love and allowing me to love you as I do. | |
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| One Year Anniversay .....
Posted: 1/7/2008 6:25:27 PM |   
A Year Anniversary.....What a Grand day!
The exact day a Wabbit and Hunter did play!
One thing led to another.....and then..............
neither could think of going back....to the when!
Life leads good people to good places....tis true!
Life and some Angels....led you both.................
To ....YOU TWO!
May the road become ....shorter.........
and the minutes apart........
soon find you both.............
together....ONE HEART!!!!!
Sendin' my Blessins to my Sweet...LoveSoul friends!
May your moments be forever.........
May your love never END!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hugs Wabbit...and HUNTER!
xox jules    | |
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| One Year Anniversay .....
Posted: 1/8/2008 9:09:51 AM | 
Happy Anni, friends!
Very good friends to the end
So good to hear things are going well
Gee, you both are so swell!
Sneaking once again
Only once in a while...but
till then(s)...Haaaa!
I have such fun seeing all the "writes"
It makes my day...and my nights!
Manimal will check this for me later on....
Till then, ya"ll carry on...
I will have much to read of all your 'howdies'
Have sunny days, for now....
Even when they are cloudy...
(Heya Julezzzy girl!!!)
Luvs,
BKS
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| One Year Anniversay .....
Posted: 1/8/2008 9:33:37 AM | An anniversary here of the start I remember the glee
And, now Bubba and Wabbit... hubby and wifey... one day soon to be!
Also realized, I haven't been on this thread yet in 08. That I shall do. So, now I say, with Love to All!
Happy New Year!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  | |
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| One Year Anniversay .....
Posted: 1/8/2008 3:58:14 PM | Hi everyone!
What a wonderous page
I truly do find
for all five squirrels
came with words so kind
I must say
that I waited to see
if those squirrel friends
would come swinging down from their trees
one by one they came
showing what true friends they are
each one holding above their heads
a magnificent shining star
for since our beginning
you have all been here it's true
cheering so loud
always in constant view
truly an intricate part
of this fairy tale love of modern day
I know that I could come here
find you ready in those trees to play
to each one of you
I want you from my heart to know
that you should be so proud of who you are
how you so sweetly let your love show
I can't say enough
of what you five mean to me
how your dedication to Hunter and I
has been so very plain to see
Bic squirrel:
you were our very first real world meet
with a heart that shined in your eyes
I found you so utterly sweet
each visit I make to Alabama
we see each other again
I know we have forged a magnificent bond
that will see us to our very end
next we met that Queen Squirrel
I smile large when I think of you
for dang girl you totally rock
"one of a kind" that I am glad to have in view
your heart beats
a same rhythm as mine
finding this friendship of our's
truly is amazingly devine
just recently we met Garden Squirrel
who is a squirrel that exudes solidarity to the extreme
one who is my rock
to have a friend like her is a dream
you are like my big sister
making me think in a different view
I respect that so much about you
for I know your friendship is quite true
two left to meet
Best Kept, I pause here now
this squirrel holds a very special place in my heart
I shall never ever forget what you did for me
how you helped me to let my past depart
an angel you truly are
that walks this earth reaching out your hand
giving so much of yourself
not making any demand
this year I guarantee
we shall look each other eye to eye
I cannot say that a tear will not escape
I won't even try
last but certainly not least
is our dear Gossip (Sissy) Squirrel
one can trust
that from those tree tops she's giving us a whirl
a devoted fan of this tale
who welcomed me into her clan
as Bubba's sista
she tried to teach me about her land
aiding me in being southern
by teaching me how to talk
together one day soon my new sista in law to be
along a riverbank we all shall walk
so this story goes on
with five squirrels who continue to cheer
know this my friends
your dedication for us causes happy tears
SO.....
On with this tale
let's look forward to a wedding day
where we will all gather together
have tons of great play!!
As you all know
our legal undertakings have begun
we ask for your prayers
so that this can all be done
true love is at stake
much to do to make it complete
yet in the end
we will see a life so very sweet.
God Bless all of you Squirrels....you possess hearts of gold that shine to me......"Across the Miles."  | |
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| One Year Anniversay .....
Posted: 1/8/2008 4:27:38 PM |
Now listen to me
Hear what I say
My love for My Wabbit
Grows more everyday
Today my darling
marks an anniversary day
where what was stirring in my heart
through poetry I did say
I've heard you since our beginning
knew that you held me quite dear
you've brought smiles to my days
made me shed happy tears
My love for you
also grows in leaps and bounds
within my soul I can say
sings sweet melodious sounds
We've been matched by those angels
that keep pressing on for us to see this through
guiding us each step of the way
placing my feet one foot in front of the other to walk to you
So Happy Anniversary Hunter
Wabbit one day soon shall be your wife
together we will share many more anniversaries
as we walk hand in hand through life. | |
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| One Year Anniversay .....
Posted: 1/8/2008 4:28:12 PM | Happy Anniversary
Happy Anniversary
Happy Anniversary
Haaappy Anniversary
Pour a cheerful toast and fill it
Happy Anniversary
But be careful you don't spill it
Happy Anniversary
Ooooo Happy Anniversary
Happy Anniversary
Happy Anniversary
Haaappy Anniversary
Ooooo Happy Anniversary
Happy Anniversary
Happy Anniversary
Haaappy Anniversary
Happy she and happy he
They're both as happy as can be
Celebrating merrily
their happy anniversary
Ooooo Happy Anniversary
Happy Anniversary
Happy Anniversary
Haaappy Anniversary
Ooooo Happy Anniversary
Happy Anniversary
Happy Anniversary
Haaappy Anniversary
We now state emphatically
its happy anniversary
Not another day could be
a happy anniversary
Ooooo Happy Anniversary
Happy Anniversary
Happy Anniversary
Happy (slow)
Happy (slow)
Happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy (fast)
Anniversary!!!
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| Here's my poem...Hot Box
Posted: 1/8/2008 6:52:04 PM | Hot Box 4/23/95
Cleanse you in the shower
As mottled waterdrops sparkle from your lips
I drag my fingertips from
Your neck
Down your chin
Winding around the matted down
Of your Belly
Watch the Lunatic dew of raging crystal drops
Anointing you with ocean spray
Fresh concentric soap-splatter
You are my internal ring
Of hallowed heat
And melting into you
Tenderness touches itself—self kissing
Bodies in a box
Slick slather of milky-hot
Tango an intimate tangle-mash
I’m Laughing rainbows and soul-crash
Mist is off and temporal beads expire
Trapped in and out of skin layers
Holding heat and lightness wet
And captive
Till it breaks out again through pores
Without barriers
But a cycle of living
Water encapsulates unbounded incarnations
Soap bubbles a snowy incantation
Of Together
In a Wet Box
Fixed
And
hot
Enjoy....Liz | |
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| Here's my poem...Hot Box
Posted: 1/8/2008 7:26:33 PM | Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwh!
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[Marilyn Moore . . . signing]
Oooooooooooooooooooooooo Happppppppppppppppppy Annnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnniversary
[*Hiccup*]
Oooooooooooooooooooooooo Happppppppppppppppppy Annnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnniversary
[*Hiccup*]
Happppppppppppppppppppppy [*Slurs*]
Happppppppppppppppppppppy [*Slurs*]
Happpppppppppppy . . . . happy . . . . [*Hiccup*] . . . . happppppppppy [*Slurs*] . . .
Anniversary!!! [*Hiccup* *hiccup* ]
~Myth~ . . . . . . . . . .  | |
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| Here's my poem...Hot Box
Posted: 1/8/2008 8:07:47 PM |  myth...my dear...if any girleeee had a Hot Box............I would say....it would be ....YOU!@ loll hugs sista!
Dear BEST KEPT....my sweet friend...so sweet to see you here today! Give Da Manimal hugs....and kIsses...and many...many hugs to you! girl...xox jules!
All of these hearts always come back....................... 
Something of people ........I LOVE SO MUCH!
 
Hearts that come back.............
if just for a moment!
Those are the ones that we keep!
Those we cherish!
Never too busy for one kind sweet word!
Ya'all make me very........verry PROUD!!!!!!
As I know it so for Wabbit and Hunter .....today!
Hugs and love ya all ya guys ......
May the Party of the Century......
This year .........Happen!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
 
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| 'Nother Poem!
Posted: 1/8/2008 9:00:07 PM | Dark Continent
Quick! When dusk surrenders to Dawn
I contemplate You
What you would feel like underneath me
I’d like to explore you
Like a Lost Dark Continent
You are Africa
Or
Better Still
Pangea
(the original supercontinent)
All inclusive and intact
The father of all….
Before explorers were
Consumed by wanderlust
Before empires rose and fell
Before you were sullied by a single human soul
There was You--Huge
Containing all Elements
Every Sign of Life
Seducing the morning in post-dusk
Brown eyes Flashing
Oh Massive Volcano,
Terrific, Terrestrial
You sleep, temporarily quieted
THEN COMMENCE THE GREAT RUMBLINGS WITHIN
You wake up like an Earthquake
The plates shift temporarily
You’re up, it’s coming---
I quickly think Escape
But you come down in massive Beneficence
Hugely sexy
I’m the willful prisoner
Shackled to your bed
There’s no exit-------- ----LH | |
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| When the words just come........
Posted: 1/8/2008 9:15:47 PM | Sometimes
Sometimes things happen for a reason.
Sometimes you fall in and out of love.
Sometimes things getting better after each passing day.
Sometimes it's better to forget and move on.
Sometimes it's nice to meet someone new.
Sometimes it's the good, the bad, the happy and the sad that make you realize what you've loved and lost and then you are interested in finding the special someone.
Sometimes things happen at the right moment within time.
Sometimes sadness turns into happiness.
Sometimes we shall seek something we will never find.
Sometimes things get better and better you know what you find on this site... but best of luck on your searches fishies
Cheers,
DolceSempre! | |
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| Here's my poem...Hot Box
Posted: 1/9/2008 5:53:49 AM | Good morning all...
I see some new faces upon this page and that makes me smile, for it is sweet that we can all share our thoughts, visions, and ideas through poetic prose.
"Myth"....you silly, silly girl....thanks hun for the little anniversary ditty...Marilyn Monroe, such talent was there I would say. Hope you're still taking those lessons...an Alabama river is calling your name my friend!
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Watch the Lunatic dew of raging crystal drops
Anointing you with ocean spray
Fresh concentric soap-splatter
You are my internal ring
Welcome "zzillag"....
These lines you leave suggest such a visual...very well done! Please feel free to return and leave your works upon these pages. | |
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| When the words just come........
Posted: 1/9/2008 10:33:26 AM | Hi sweet squirrels and everyone. Hi Hunter.
Wish I were more of a poet, my friends
for this enchanting story never ends
but, I'm ever-charmed, delighted to wander back
to folks for whom fun and frolic does not lack.
Please keep me always in your virtual clique--
As in spirit, I'm always your humble Bic. | |
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| When the words just come........
Posted: 1/9/2008 10:48:09 AM | Hiya Bic Squirrel.........
Wish I were more of a poet, my friends
You've got to be kidding when you say this right????
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A talented poetess you are my friend
with beautifully flowing words that have no end
a class in your style that presents you so just
to read you simply is a must
believe that you greatly inspire me
do you recall how with haiku's you helped me see?
You represent such peace and tranquility
a soft bird that flies to rest beside me
your voice speaks so sweetly that soothes a soul
to be lifetime friends Bic truly is my goal
So....Ms. Poetess
do continue on
for believe
that your poetry
truly here
does belong... | |
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| I Remember..............
Posted: 1/9/2008 4:55:36 PM | I remember the first time
I saw you on a thread
I read the words you wrote
A glimpse inside your head
I remember the first time
I posted under you
I soon began to follow
Did you have a clue?
I remember the first time
I emailed her on this site
Wondered if she'd read it
Or delete it that very night
I remember the first time
We chatted on IM
Wondered if she smiled
I sure had a grin
I remember the first time
Her voice I got to hear
The sound of an Angel
Was entering my ear
I remember the first time
I said that I love you
It just came out one night
My heart knew it was true
I remember the first time
To see you, I took flight
Wanting nothing more
Than to have you in my sight
I remember the first time
I saw you face to face
I felt my heart stop
Then rapidly begin to race
I remember the first time
Our date, your daughter planned
Finished with a magic kiss
With pizza in our hand
I remember the first time
You flew to visit me
Took you to the river
A lizard farm you did see
I remember the first time
I picked you a flower
I remember the first time
We walked in a rain shower
I remember the first time
You took me to you're special place
Offered you a ring
A butterfly we did chase
I remember the first time
I took you to the beach
Went into the ocean
Never out of reach
I remember the first time
Your head upon my chest
Watching a movie
Sleeping, you did rest
I remember everything
The first times are so great
Many more first times will come
Anxious for our next date | |
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LON-H
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Joined: 12/3/2007
Msg: 5745 | |
| Many Thanks
Posted: 1/9/2008 5:22:42 PM | dont know if this is the right place for this ....but the words just came im not a wrighter im a blacksmith and a knifemaker and ive never been good at puting thoughts into words
PASSION
Passion, she told me once that she couldn't believe how passionate I was about her. I suppose maybe she's never had anyone feel that way for her. Or is it just something about me? the artist, the way I look at the world. when I see a scrap of steel I might see a horse head , or a butterfly maybe even a rose That needs to be coaxed out of its hiding place behind a layer of slag and scale.
I have a knife that I've been working on since sometime in November and she is in there too welded in place in between the layers of different metals alternating between light and dark over 200 times. I have not touched this knife since I rough ground it. I'm not back all the way yet, still recovering from having my heart torn out . Even though it ended I am happy that my heart was able to feel. I was so afraid that I would never have feelings for someone again. I would hate to go thru life stone cold to every one and every thing, not caring ,not feeling ,no passion
So for now my passion will be my daughter and my art.. when you look at a scrap of steel what do you see? …if you say nothing.. look a little deeper. Look in your soul try to connect , feel what's inside trying to get out into the physical world | |
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LON-H
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Joined: 12/3/2007
Msg: 5746 | |
| Many Thanks
Posted: 1/9/2008 5:23:04 PM | dont know if this is the right place for this ....but the words just came im not a wrighter im a blacksmith and a knifemaker and ive never been good at puting thoughts into words
PASSION
Passion, she told me once that she couldn't believe how passionate I was about her. I suppose maybe she's never had anyone feel that way for her. Or is it just something about me? the artist, the way I look at the world. when I see a scrap of steel I might see a horse head , or a butterfly maybe even a rose That needs to be coaxed out of its hiding place behind a layer of slag and scale.
I have a knife that I've been working on since sometime in November and she is in there too welded in place in between the layers of different metals alternating between light and dark over 200 times. I have not touched this knife since I rough ground it. I'm not back all the way yet, still recovering from having my heart torn out . Even though it ended I am happy that my heart was able to feel. I was so afraid that I would never have feelings for someone again. I would hate to go thru life stone cold to every one and every thing, not caring ,not feeling ,no passion
So for now my passion will be my daughter and my art.. when you look at a scrap of steel what do you see? …if you say nothing.. look a little deeper. Look in your soul try to connect , feel what's inside trying to get out into the physical world | |
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LON-H
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Joined: 12/3/2007
Msg: 5747 | |
| Many Thanks
Posted: 1/9/2008 5:23:35 PM | dont know if this is the right place for this ....but the words just came im not a wrighter im a blacksmith and a knifemaker and ive never been good at puting thoughts into words
PASSION
Passion, she told me once that she couldn't believe how passionate I was about her. I suppose maybe she's never had anyone feel that way for her. Or is it just something about me? the artist, the way I look at the world. when I see a scrap of steel I might see a horse head , or a butterfly maybe even a rose That needs to be coaxed out of its hiding place behind a layer of slag and scale.
I have a knife that I've been working on since sometime in November and she is in there too welded in place in between the layers of different metals alternating between light and dark over 200 times. I have not touched this knife since I rough ground it. I'm not back all the way yet, still recovering from having my heart torn out . Even though it ended I am happy that my heart was able to feel. I was so afraid that I would never have feelings for someone again. I would hate to go thru life stone cold to every one and every thing, not caring ,not feeling ,no passion
So for now my passion will be my daughter and my art.. when you look at a scrap of steel what do you see? …if you say nothing.. look a little deeper. Look in your soul try to connect , feel what's inside trying to get out into the physical world | |
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LON-H
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Joined: 12/3/2007
Msg: 5748 | |
| Many Thanks
Posted: 1/9/2008 5:23:57 PM | dont know if this is the right place for this ....but the words just came im not a wrighter im a blacksmith and a knifemaker and ive never been good at puting thoughts into words
PASSION
Passion, she told me once that she couldn't believe how passionate I was about her. I suppose maybe she's never had anyone feel that way for her. Or is it just something about me? the artist, the way I look at the world. when I see a scrap of steel I might see a horse head , or a butterfly maybe even a rose That needs to be coaxed out of its hiding place behind a layer of slag and scale.
I have a knife that I've been working on since sometime in November and she is in there too welded in place in between the layers of different metals alternating between light and dark over 200 times. I have not touched this knife since I rough ground it. I'm not back all the way yet, still recovering from having my heart torn out . Even though it ended I am happy that my heart was able to feel. I was so afraid that I would never have feelings for someone again. I would hate to go thru life stone cold to every one and every thing, not caring ,not feeling ,no passion
So for now my passion will be my daughter and my art.. when you look at a scrap of steel what do you see? …if you say nothing.. look a little deeper. Look in your soul try to connect , feel what's inside trying to get out into the physical world | |
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LON-H
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Joined: 12/3/2007
Msg: 5749 | |
| Many Thanks
Posted: 1/9/2008 6:12:17 PM | | maybe a mod could remove all but one of thoes....dont know what happend | |
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| Passion..................
Posted: 1/9/2008 6:24:05 PM | LON-H..........a very very lovely write you left here! I appreciate every word you did say.......thank ya! jules
Passion is something that seeps from the pores
like music thats loved...plays in our head
Art , poetry....painting....nature
Love.....pain.....despair...appreciation!
To live without the passion....hard....boring
unopened passages .....unspoken
deeper the soul that lets passion in
knowing what it is...to love again!
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