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Posted: 3/24/2008 7:18:04 AM | Good morning everyone....
So nice to see you in genegem
been awhile but glad you came near
leaving such positivity as always
I thank you for stopping in here.
If only you could feel through these my finger tips
The power of my love that cannot be spoken through my lips
If only you could feel my soul in each caress
A touch can say so much
without words being spoken
of love with sincerity
a fingertip bestows a loving token. | |
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Posted: 3/24/2008 7:21:36 AM | Erik....a very passionate write you leave upon this thread and I thank you for sharing with us your thoughts today, and welcome you to return to share some more.
There is beauty in the darkness
And she brings salt for the palate and wind for the hair
If there is not pain coming from your hunger
Let there never be shame
For hunger may never be satisfied
And shame is at the edge of every step.
Powerful lines that provide such imagery of endurance, survival, and moving forward in life even when we feel we cannot go on. Thank you. | |
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Posted: 3/24/2008 7:26:49 AM | I Sit To Wait
Last night I waited
to hear of your arrival home
the hours ticked by
my thoughts did worriedly roam
News came that you were stranded
seems your pilot did not show
Tennessee would be your home for the night
this through correspondence you let me know
My heart fell for you
such turmoil you have endured for love
yet such calmness in this storm you did radiate
blessed are you to me from above
I pray today to Alabama
you return safely my dear
I sit to wait again
of words "I am home" to come to me near. | |
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Posted: 3/24/2008 7:36:11 AM | What Next Shall Come Our Way
This love we've found
has not come easy it's true
I sit back to think
much comes to my view
Many I believe
would have turned away
of long distance and it's trials
many would not of this life wish to play
Missed flights
cancelled flights as well
driving through winter storms for love
this story of our's has much to tell
Coming down with pneumonia
nearly dying to make it home
living for months at a time
on only emails and telephone
Bites from a jellyfish
while we played along the ocean shore
of our trials and tribulations
we through this love found have had much in store
Yet through it all
we together smile along the way
for strength is found with humour between us
this love we've found is here to stay
So my darling
what shall come next for us to endure
no matter what it shall be
our love will provide the cure. | |
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Posted: 3/24/2008 2:26:01 PM | Such Longing Felt
How does one explain
how it feels to carry a longing heart
that sadness with such depth
is felt when from love you must be apart
My steps carried me today
yet heaviness I did feel
for that lighthearted gaiety I had only yesterday
seems gone from me so real
I could feel tears well up in my eyes
my heart aching for you to be at my side
now distance has taken you away
a gaping hole of longing now reigns inside
Amazing how another can bring
such lightheartedness to a soul's view
change surroundings
so that they appear to eyes brand new
Such brightness you have brought to my life
a happiness I have never known before
know that I sit here longing for you
silently wishing do I that you would walk through that door
Rush into your arms would I
never to let you go again
for empty am I here
longing for my best friend..... | |
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Posted: 3/24/2008 4:38:09 PM | Being Skint
being bloody skint pisses me right aff
havin tae buy rollies
an yer clathes look awfy naff .
ah hate being skint makes mae feel doon
canny go tae the pub
just wonder roon the toon .
being skint isnae fun ah wouldny wish it own abody
canny have fish suppers
jist pot noodles if yer lucky .
being skint has nae future ,whit girl wants a numty
always hangin instead o doing ,
wishing ye were someone else ,no pride in yersell
being skint is no fur me , nae way Jimmy .
p.s Thank you Wabbit for your warm welcome after my last poem .I have always liked poetry but never had the balls to write the stuff myself , so please forgive me everyone if the poems are a bit so so .Hope you can understand my Glaswegian accent by the way hehe .
cheers Malky | |
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Posted: 3/24/2008 5:21:09 PM | Listen in silence,feel that beat,that pulse beating
Catching your breath on the whispers,catch your heart offguard
Greed the longing taste of lips so cherished hungers for
Morning suns warmth of her arms,her smile,her laughter
Afternoons lazy haze catch her gentle touch lingering
Evenings slow sentual alure stolen hearts creating
Wishing upon a star every moment,second,hour,day
Close My eyes and Dream again
Until I feel arms wrapped in mine
Become Our time
Whisper
Dream
Beleive | |
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Posted: 3/24/2008 5:36:44 PM | This year so far has been nothing short of a haze
The sun hasnt shone at all
I've had my head in the clouds without any rays
Its like a never ending fall
Its not that i've done wrong or been bad
I just need to hear those words once more....
"I love you dad". | |
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Posted: 3/24/2008 6:32:58 PM | Listen Dear Wabbit
Don't shed a tear
Think of the days
The memories we share
Think of the future
What it will hold
Our voyage of love
Traveled so bold
Look to the stars
Listen to the wind
The Angels sing
Of the Love that I send
Know this Dear Wabbit
My Love only grows
We'll be as one
As sure as the wind blows
Nothing can stop me
Not weather or gates
For Love is destined
Believe in our fates | |
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Posted: 3/25/2008 6:44:16 AM | Morning everyone....
First I would like to welcome back "malcolmeggs"...
I very much enjoy your style of poetry
true it is quite different
yet it allows readers another world to see
glad you feel welcome
please do come again
when words come to your mind
feel free of them here to send!
Left this last night on Autumn Fantasy's thread, it's with my dad in mind, and thought I would leave it here...
A Trip Back In Time
As I slip myself silently
into a past that I call mine
sitting along a riverbank I find myself
beside you bathed in sweet sunshine
Just a young girl with hair blowing in a soft breeze
your voice of strength teaches me all about fishing
how we must fight for what we want in life
can't just live on dreamful wishing
I watch you so attentively
as my youthful years in my mind pass by
dedication, loyalty, family, and all encompassing love you offered
my heart lets out a tender sigh
When I look within myself now
I see so very much of my dad in me
solid I am to those I love
never expecting anything in life for free
Lessons taught by your years of wisdom
have helped me greatly on my way
still you are here solidly beside me
your eyes tell me you are proud of me today
Yet as I look ahead to my future
I know my dear dad you shall follow along
for you are a great part of these lyrics
that I hum through life's sweet song.
(A daddy's girl for sure I am) | |
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Posted: 3/25/2008 6:51:15 AM | Nice to see you again also "1000 years"....your poetry is always quite soothing to a mind.
Wishing upon a star every moment,second,hour,day
Close My eyes and Dream again
Until I feel arms wrapped in mine
Become Our time
Whisper
Dream
Beleive
Believing truly is the biggest part
for when belief is found
dreams coming to fruition
then begin to break ground
steps are taken
to make our reality what we see in our minds
ways to obtain
we then search to find.... | |
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Posted: 3/25/2008 6:53:35 AM | Another new poet to the thread, this makes Wabbit smile. I welcome you bigsunrise to our thread.
As one who loves her dad more than words can say
I truly hope that those longed for words
to you soon make there way
for words of love should be spoken
never held within one's chest
yet let them flow to touch another's heart
speak them with great zest! | |
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Posted: 3/25/2008 7:02:48 AM |
I get tears in my ears... from lying on my back... thinking of you 
Last but not least
I see eye guy has popped in
your little rhyme silly man
had me truly laughing
I'm not sure
if you've been here before
yet I am so glad
you've walked through our door....
Thank you for the smile... | |
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Posted: 3/25/2008 9:01:47 AM | Of thoughts last night
Unresolved by dreams
Waking with them begins
The process again, it seems
Perhaps to give a bit more time
A revelation of self , a sign
A resolution and final decision
Bringing bravery of fulfilling
Todays daydream of a solid vision
(Seems to happen just before something wonderful grows!)
Good to see all the wonderful works here today and to see the love of Wabbit and Hunter amazing us all! | |
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Posted: 3/25/2008 9:06:07 AM | Hairpiece
Ma faither wore a hairpiece
to cover his baldy heid .
I wonder what has happened to it
now that he is deid
maybe its been recycled keeping some other poor man warm
or maybe next doors cat took a shine tae it
and there maybe many more .
One time we went oot jogging
roon the streets o queens park
it was afy windy
he was lucky it was dark
the hairpiece came flying aff
whoosh and it was no more
and once again his baldy patch
winked its eye and said hello
I laughed so much indeed I cried
running all the way back hame
to tell the rest o ma family
aboot ma faithers shame
never again did he wear it
I think he never could
not now that Id gone runnin roon
and told half the neighbour hood | |
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Posted: 3/25/2008 9:55:47 AM | What a very funny tale
you leave malcolmeggs today
has me giggling to myself
glad you brought it our way!
Now I ask you
is this story you tell true
or is it one concocted for humour
to keep us from all being blue?
Bestkept Squirrel
bravery is much needed in this life
I've learned we must put forth all effort
to rid ourselves of strife
nothing comes easy
a lesson taught to me by dear old dad
glad I was paying attention
for his advice at this point in my life has caused me to be glad
for with his spirit reigning inside
I reached for that far away dream
now I find such a peaceful love
that flows like a most gentle stream.
So how was your Easter ? | |
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Posted: 3/25/2008 10:31:30 AM | So how was your Easter ?
I luved the hairpiece poem...
has anyone ever gotten a compliment on a hairpiece, or would it be awkward to mention that at all?
lol | |
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Posted: 3/25/2008 10:34:40 AM | I thank ye wabbit
for yer rant
and for yer poem tae
the poem aboot the hairpiece
indeed is very true .
ma easter had mixed feelings
glad tae see the snow
but freezin me arse aff
and ma toes
is not the way tae go
ma mammy sent her wishes
ma brother said hallo
ah miss ma family badly
am goin aff tae auld Glasgow | |
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Posted: 3/25/2008 1:41:55 PM | Just hopping in.....
Wabbit is off to the dentist
seems a filling I need today
yet thought I would bring a few words
your way....
I luved the hairpiece poem...
has anyone ever gotten a compliment on a hairpiece, or would it be awkward to mention that at all?
lol
Now if you noticed a hairpiece
I'm lost as to what nice words you could say
if ya'll have an answer
come on help Wabbit on her way!
ma mammy sent her wishes
ma brother said hallo
ah miss ma family badly
am goin aff tae auld Glasgow
I absolutely love the lingo expressed here...makes me smile.
So sorry to hear that family
you have not seen in awhile
hoping to "auld Glasgow" you find yourself
with loved ones you then exchange sweet smiles!
Hopping out....quick as a bunny I think?  | |
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Posted: 3/25/2008 8:52:04 PM | Part III of V
Now, where were we? Oh yes, you'd called!!!
So I ran to the shower, yes I banged into things
being the klutz I can be at times & I was a bit tired
but more importantly wanting to be near your side
as quickly as possible.
I kept wondering what it was that you had for me
or what you wanted to say. It didn't take me long
to get ready and I just pulled on some jeans and tennis
shoes and a nice blouse, some shades and threw together
some clothes just in case it got cold by the beach if we
went out. I also wore my favorite perfume/cologne, opium
that you'd mentioned how much you liked the night or
shall we say earlier that morning? The traffic wasn't bad going over the hill at all,
I was surprised as I listened to the radio feeling butterflies in my tummy and sipping
a cup of coffee I'd picked up along the way.
I got to your hotel and the men valet parked me, took my bag and I went to the
front desk and was directed to your room. I knocked, nervously but trying to appear
calm, and when you opened the door my insides just went to mush...your big, warm
smile brightened my face with its' gleam and you pulled me in the room and held me
tight, taking my bag first and tossing it to the nearest chair. You kissed me fully on
the mouth and just held me and over your shoulder I not only saw the ocean but the
table outside in the patio area outside of your room. There was a pot of hot coffee with
a plate of fresh fruits, bagels, cream cheese, croissants and beautiful flowers in the
center of the table along with orange juice it seemed.
The weather was a bit overcast but nice. Few were on the beach as it was a
midweek day, my favorite time to be at the ocean. You told me how you missed
me in only the few hours we'd been apart and I said it in return as it was the truth.
You led me by the hand outside and asked if I'd like coffee or tea? I said coffee please
as I'm still a bit exhausted from last night.. You laughed saying, You mean you
actually slept?!! My face turned the color of the rose on the table, lipstick red and
you laughed even more heartily. We fed each other fruit with whipped cream..
I love bagels, I don't know how you knew so I ended up eating two with cream cheese.
You said, well for a woman with such a small waist and long body, you sure can eat!
I said yes, I told you before.. I love food at which we both giggled.
I wanted to say something about our being together the
first night and the way things seemed so natural but I
was stuck for words and felt it was too forward. Out of
the blue, you said to me.. Darlin', last night was one of
the most remarkable, erotic times I've had in a long, long
time and I've never felt so adored, it was like you cherished
my body with the way you touched me and kissed me.
God, I was so happy inside to know that you felt the same.
You informed me at this very special moment that you'd
brought your roller blades with you and asked if I had mine!
I almost fell off of my chair laughing! I said of course I did
and your amused response was, we'll go later, don't worry
you don't need butt pads I won't let you fall! It was either
the comment, or the lighting or a combination of the two
that I for the first time saw the little boy in you come out
completely and it was such a pleasure to behold...we
just went silent for a while and looked at one another
for quite a while.. searching, seeking each other out.. I
felt almost as if we both were feeling the same thing.
Did last night really happen? You were still in your
hotel robe, your hair tousled and a bit of stubble on
your face which I thought was so sexy.. why did you
apologize for not shaving? When I offered to shave
your face your eyes were both shocked yet amazed.
So we went inside, your bathroom also had a Jacuzzi
bathtub! That made me a bit nervous at first but you
sat at the dressing table area near the sink and let me
put shaving cream on you although you had an electric
razor you could have run over your face, you somehow
knew this was a bonding between us. You stopped me
for a moment and asked if I'd put on an extra robe
you'd ordered from room service. I said sure, you said
there's a box on the bed near the robe, please open it
first.
Puzzled I went out, the window panels where the dressing
area you'd closed as you can see the ocean from there
while taking a Jacuzzi and you were kind enough to let
me undress alone. There was a lovely box with beautiful
ribbons and a huge bow. I opened it ever so carefully as
I'm used to giving not getting things. You'd gotten the
prettiest, classiest lingerie gown for me that my mouth just
dropped and I started to cry as silently as I could but you
heard me and came out looking like Santa Claus with all
that shaving cream I'd patted on you! You thought I was
disappointed and I said no.. you don't understand.. I am not
used to this.. I don't know what to say.. and you smiled so
sweetly and pulled me toward you, yes, you got the shaving
cream on my hair.. and you said Honey, I will always surprise
you with little things.. I said this isn't little.. you said yes it is to me..
I cried and said to me the flowers and vase and last night were more
than enough.. you lifted my chin and kissed my tears and said..
Sweetheart, what you gave to me was far beyond anything money could
buy.. you gave me you.. and parts of myself back I had forgotten I still had
or knew existed.. you took me back to times of just sheer freedom. I felt
like a young man coming into his manhood on one hand and on the other
so filled with this wonderful creature next to me on top of me and beneath me.
Through my tears I thanked you and then you turned to leave so I could change.
I did so quickly and used an extra towel near you to wipe the shaving cream out
of my hair as we both laughed.
I then very carefully shaved you so slowly and as I did you untied my robe. Your
hands on my waist, the small of my back and then one just doing circles on my tummy.
I said you keep that up Mister you may get cut as it's hard to concentrate. You said,
I just want my hands on you, one on your waist and one on your tummy and I won't move!!
I promise! I said okay, giggling but feeling the heat surge through me again.
I finished your shave and cleaned you with a warm cloth and dried your face.
The Jacuzzi was full, I hadn't really noticed as I could hear the waves and you'd opened
the doors in the middle of the wall to see out. You slowly stood up, kissed me and
dropped my robe and yours on the floor. We then both started kissing and you slid
off my new nightgown, you were naked beneath your robe and already becoming hard.
You got in as the jets had heated the water and helped me in. We soaped each other
up and down.. ahhh to feel you between your legs and the feeling of your touch between
my legs was an excruciating blend of just letting go with you completely and trying to
hold back what you were making my body feel. But you knew, not just by the expression
on my face as you had me up on my knees but because you felt me inside. You pushed
yourself forward and pulled me down towards your tip letting me guide you as you did me..
then you pulled me down with one quick but gentle motion and entered me partially while
we both gasped. Then you pulled me down hard and I screamed out in joy as did you.
You kissed my breasts, neck, chest and I yours.. then our lips locked and you plunged
into me so deeply that I thought my God, this man.. I am falling in love with him but it's
not the sex.. it's him.. it really is him!
You had my body in rhythmic orgasms and then you finally released so hard..
your head started to go back so fast I grabbed it so you wouldn't hit yourself on the wall..
I brought your face against me and held you so close as you finished climaxing.. groaning,
moaning, and you finally said, Darlin', I think I love you.. I think I want to continue to learn
all about you.. I want and need you in my life.. it was then I noticed the tears in your eyes
as you were still inside of me with me squeezing you inside.
I slid off of you and took your face in my hands, then picked up each hand at a time and
kissed them open palmed and on the back and said.. me too baby.. my God.. me too..
we got out of the Jacuzzi/tub and dried each other off.. I put on that beautiful gown and
you said please, it's so gorgeous but I want to lay in bed with you skin-to-skin. I smiled
and said yes, I'd like that too and with one swift motion you picked me up and we roared
all the way to the bed with giggles and outright laughter until you placed me in it and
leaned over me. You kissed my forehead and softly led my body over to the middle and
climbed in behind me. You turned me on my side after kissing me and wrapped your strong
arms around me and pulled me closely to you so I could not just hear your body nestled so
close but also your warm breath on my neck and your heartbeat so strong.
It was then we both drifted off...into a slumber of oneness...
by
E. M. Fredric | |
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Posted: 3/25/2008 11:25:04 PM | BACK WHEN I WAS NINE
When I was just a kid
I could go and play
I never thought that
this would all go away
I wasn’t scared to travel
I wasn’t scared to fly
I believed I would be old
Before I had to die
I hate feeling abandoned
When I did nothing wrong
When will someone save us?
What’s taking them so long?
Wish I was -
BACK, BACK WHEN I WAS NINE
BACK WHEN I WAS HAPPY
BACK WHEN THINGS WERE FINE
BACK, BACK WHEN I WAS NINE
BACK WHEN I WAS HAPPY
BACK WHEN I WAS FINE
I’ll never have a chance
To live my life out free
‘Cause you were all too busy
When they took that chance from me
School manufactures workers
Making money to be free
The Media is a dagger
Disguised as a TV
The air is made of plastic
Our water gets us high
Our leaders lead us nowhere
And all they do is lie!
I wanna go
BACK, BACK WHEN I WAS NINE
BACK WHEN I WAS HAPPY
BACK WHEN THINGS WERE FINE
BACK, BACK WHEN I WAS NINE
BACK WHEN I WAS HAPPY
BACK WHEN I WAS FINE
Where’s my promised future?
Where’s my promised land?
Then you replace my X-Box
with a gun in my hand.
I wanna keep my arms
I wanna keep my feet
Don’t wanna be dumped off
like garbage on the street.
See – I’m just a kid
I do the best I can
But I am scared as shit
I won’t live to be a man
Wish I was
BACK, BACK WHEN I WAS NINE
BACK WHEN I WAS HAPPY
BACK WHEN THINGS WERE FINE
BACK, BACK WHEN I WAS NINE
BACK WHEN I WAS HAPPY
BACK WHEN I WAS FINE
Why do you hate your children?
Why do you hate our dreams?
Are you sociopathic?
Or is that just how it seems?
Why can’t you give an answer
And look us in the face?
Your kids need a hero
Instead of a disgrace.
I am through “Discussing”
I am “Discussed” out
All I wanna do now
Is play music while I shout!
Someone take me
BACK, BACK WHEN I WAS NINE
BACK WHEN I WAS HAPPY
BACK WHEN THINGS WERE FINE
BACK, BACK WHEN I WAS NINE
BACK WHEN I WAS HAPPY
BACK WHEN I WAS FINE
By RICK OVERTON | |
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Posted: 3/26/2008 5:40:05 AM | Wabbitttt hops in and what does she find
an erotic story to tempt a mind
then a political poem that speaks of wanting to go back
to a time where we didn't have to deal with life's flack....
Thank you "dreamsasea" both pieces take a reader to very different places, but letting a mind wander is a wonderous thing. | |
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Posted: 3/26/2008 5:46:44 AM | I'll kind of take off of the last poem posted...
Don't Forget....
From youth to adulthood
changes occur each day
we rapidly it seems
enter a world where limited is our play
jobs to go to
children to raise
for them to be healthy
we must give daily doses of praise
mortgage payments
trying to find the right man
sitting in bleachers at kids sports games
cheering them on as their biggest fan
life flows quickly
yet with all of our responsibilities we must remember this
to go back to that time of play even when grown
for play is something none should miss
leave all worries behind
go roaming in a park
my advice though
is it's truly better after dark
let that child in you
soar so very free
all of life's other stuff
will always be there for you to see. | |
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