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 xlr8ingmargo
Joined: 7/28/2009
Msg: 501
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just more idle words from your friend ice
and you friend Margo too,
XXX Kisses
its what I do...
(thanks for all the peotry everyone)
 iceaxe
Joined: 3/13/2008
Msg: 502
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First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/10/2010 8:21:04 PM
its what I do
she said to me
then let me go
just let me be
I swallowed your hook
and it snagged on my heart
and that's not even the hardest part
no the hardest part would be my head
why didn't you cast the line there instead
twas it you or me said let's go to bed
and let the chips fall where they may
well the salsa was hot and it burned going down
and the chips tipped in bed and fell over the ground
like creamy guacamole that slowly turns brown
its best when its fresh as baked bread
but stale and hard it makes a good bait
just pierce it with hook, cast your line and wait
but when lust turns to love and then slowly to hate
toss em back in the drink and then anchors away
 iceaxe
Joined: 3/13/2008
Msg: 503
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Posted: 7/10/2010 9:01:32 PM
did not make me choke
did not make me blush
did not get me excited
not the slightest rush
I wasn't turned smitten
like a kitten on crack
no chills or goosebumps
ran down my back
kept my sweet cool
no look of surprise
when she nibbled my neck
then stared in my eyes
no choker here
just a steel poker face
you think you got me
with perfume and lace
you thought I would crumble
or bumble my words
you've hit on the big time
now go back to your nerds
hey where are you going
you teasing sweet tart
didn't want you to go
just playing the part
no drama you say
is in your pertoire
shoot straight you say
just be who you are
so I shook like an earthquake
and sweated a quart
and wordless and stammering
came my retort
that's cute she said
you remind me of Brave
then said that's her chihuahua
and I felt like a knave
with tail tucked firm
between my legs
I begged like a dog
but then she reneges
so if you want love
on your own special terms
be prepared for the snub
and a blush that burns
 WeAre1
Joined: 3/18/2008
Msg: 504
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Posted: 7/11/2010 2:43:15 AM
a blush that burns
a body that turns
faces to see
her natural beauty
emanating energy
that we all carry
but on her it flowed free
naturally....eternally
now just a memory
forever haunting me
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 505
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Posted: 7/11/2010 8:49:54 AM
forever haunting me
hmm a love with no terms
no what would that be
you go your way, I go mine,
many happy returns
no good for each other
yet chose to copulate
have those congical visits
tormented by the thought,
I ever was in it
but love was sweet
it was in the air
or was it the pollution
made me think it was the solution
enjoyed it all, a faded tapestry
even have the gulls. to say
yea call me tomorrow
the fugking, the fighting
it never ends
seems the only thing constant,
my own little friend
 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 506
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Posted: 7/12/2010 12:17:02 AM
my own little friend
was me.
nobody stood steadfast
like me.
oh...at times
words spoken
indicated..I had
more than my own little friend.
never lasted....except
for my one friend
who understood
that I was indeed...
a very good friend.
lol. lol. lol.
this friend had funny teeth
this friend had ...shining eyes.
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 507
First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/12/2010 9:16:56 AM
resulting in my enslaving
cause and effect from us misbehaving
acting erotic or rather erratic
two entertained in love's sexual manic
engulfed in the moment sexual fanatic
brings on more feelings like heat from the attic
days when I fell enthralled by her sin
all from her touch my will thus ascends
intangible feelings enslaved once again
 iceaxe
Joined: 3/13/2008
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Posted: 7/13/2010 6:57:54 AM
an emptiness does resound
in hearts of the cross when the time runs down
proof is lacking, faith cracking, then fear
dear Jesus rings hollow like a song on deaf ear

alone in the moment of grand atonement
unknown the zone where the mind does foment
a maelstrom of pictures, no scripture can depict
just an alter boy approaching to snuff out the wick

go slowly young man, read another psalm please
I want to feel calm in the final release
let me believe I'm headed back to the farm
and if I'm not, what harm, what harm

to bide this time calmly in humble genuflection
go away satan allow me sweet reflection
let my heart not race to the final line
beat slowly, be holy, let my star shine

for thine is the glory or so goes the story
and now I am part of the play
pearly my vision no time to feel sorry
Dear Jesus, I am on my way

(gee, I am being morose this morning. I'm fine, though, fit as a fiddle)
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
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Posted: 7/13/2010 10:13:33 AM
Dear Jesus I m on my way
Yet here I still lay
lost and forlorn, I mistook
a moment of fleeting passion
for a love that had potential

It was fun while it lasted
couldn't quite grasp it
until the flight took place
Please God, take me in your sweet embrace
I know you'll leave me never

your sweet love it last forever
told all kinds of lies,
had sex before marriage
looking back I must have sinned
Thank God, you still be my friend
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 510
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Posted: 7/13/2010 4:34:48 PM
Thank God, you still be my friend
and destroyed not the city and punish such sin
the youth have no morals, especially lacking
the lustful provocative sexual encounter

what ever happened to my childish youth
1943 I just turned twenty0-two
God would struck em both for such spite
Sex before marriage, glad God is a friend
 Confident-Realist
Joined: 2/8/2004
Msg: 511
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Posted: 7/13/2010 4:39:47 PM
Sex before marriage, glad God is a friend,
I should have pulled out, right before the end

Her skin was elastic, her ass hair was thick,
While having sex with her, I should have not recited this limerick

But some day I know, she will forgive my ethical code,
As God should of told me, to do something else with that load.
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 512
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Posted: 7/13/2010 5:12:51 PM
As God should of told me, the very same thing
but what do ya do if with a French/Moroccan
with luscious light skin, Egyptian type goddess
lips so divine, voluptuous lust
I tasted the full body, while sipping red wine
God could have told me my angel arrived
 xlr8ingmargo
Joined: 7/28/2009
Msg: 513
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Posted: 7/13/2010 5:51:36 PM
(I love it when the boys post!!!!)
God should have told me my angel arrived
dressed in faded jeans and an Affliction tee shirt,
way too expensive but way cool anticipation
I wanted him to justify all my past hurt,
and to thrust me fully like Zeus lighting bolts
making me thunder loudly my harp of song,
faster faster more wailing wanting moaning
and I sure hope his dikc is long......
 revoskeepnus
Joined: 5/30/2010
Msg: 514
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Posted: 7/13/2010 5:59:25 PM
and I sure hope his dikc is long
makes me want to sing a song
but to tell you the truth
if they aren't quite right
it hurts a little too much
makes me tense up inside
arch my back, fingertips in
watery gushes of love exploding
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 515
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Posted: 7/15/2010 3:57:48 PM
and ways to regain & to nurture
kissing and hugging outside my culture
different ages, colors, and minds
always interested in what I'll find
who loves the best, I wish I could tell
its do you feel good after you've fell
but love you know it has no measure
each giving our most prized treasure
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 516
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Posted: 7/16/2010 8:04:00 PM
best to acknowledge our allowance
cheap is words so count what matters
some say trying first step toward failure
do or don't there is no treasure
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
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Posted: 7/18/2010 12:22:52 PM
to slowly uncover the tarnished gem
chances are both fat and slim
ignoring at all cost,
what's in front of me already lost
still i climb this one steep hill,
awakened yet tired is how i feel
at the bottom, awaiting next climb
whats on the next mountain I might find
 knightwhosaysnih
Joined: 4/2/2009
Msg: 518
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Posted: 7/18/2010 5:43:59 PM
My grief I forget with my druthers
This task shall be left up to others
Too hard on the soul
To be bitter and cold
Cast under grief goodness smothers
 xlr8ingmargo
Joined: 7/28/2009
Msg: 519
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Posted: 7/18/2010 7:01:45 PM
(kisses to the ones that love me~)

Cast under grief goodness smothers
like harsh words tangled into knots
inside my soul wanting to be loosed
by a good looking man with the hots
untie them please I'll let you pull
there is much work still left to be done
lie here next to me in my den
if you believe to be the one
that can smooth instead of smother
this older tigress in need of the wild
kiss my mysteries good night
too awake the inner child
 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 520
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Posted: 7/18/2010 8:11:47 PM
(Indeed)
too awake the inner child
to take with any weight larger than a pebble
and compare it to goodlooking man with hots!!
So, some women, some men
end up eighty...no hot pants around.
What is around?
Swelling winds, aches, mind pains
sex is beyond and often the silliest reason
to arm oneself with physical.
Now ...here is a man
who absolutely sweetly gave
a cup of tea and built a shed
and grew old gracefully.
He never looked for any hot mama.
Hot mamas will not quit
Until the appointment with self
and ending.
In the meantime...do it.
 Brizo
Joined: 2/19/2006
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Posted: 7/18/2010 10:30:08 PM
In the meantime...do it.
obey your instinct
let your mind intuit
you've dithered
and you've d*i*c*kered
while your misgivings bickered
and weighted
your initiative
with a ball and chain of fear
the knock you're hearing
is opportunity
announcing that it's here
and this is clear
it won't stay long
and sitting this one out
is wrong
so still your quaking heart
you've studied for the part
 xlr8ingmargo
Joined: 7/28/2009
Msg: 522
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Posted: 7/19/2010 5:30:14 AM
Hugs everyone!
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
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Posted: 7/19/2010 11:54:32 AM
Camus and Krishna chew silently
hugs to everyone shot violently
into ones with open arms
the others sent back to farm
to stew and brew another batch
 hthrfthrhd
Joined: 1/1/2010
Msg: 524
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Posted: 7/19/2010 5:36:15 PM
To stew and brew another batch,
watch your step don’t fall down the hatch.
Dance on the deck quite merrily,
do what you must, do it with glee.

Free and open to all around,
joy in the tap of my foot’s sound.
The choreography is mine,
I dance for one, I walk the line.
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 525
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Posted: 7/19/2010 6:12:58 PM
I dance for one, I walk the line
she's so fine she was a nine
or a ten depends on who you ask
her a** so juicy its hard to grasp
but im a gent or at best I claim
does it matter what I say
hell to be honest I don't really know
treated women with a shivers touch
and ended up with not that much
kinda of frustrated I must say
but she was a ten by the way
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