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Sunday, April 25, 2010

The girl and the Angel

Well it is a bit of a strain to keep going into this garden so it must end here. Speaker It matters not he loves to tease Follow me if you would; please. If you walk through yonder gate You will find a different fate. You can stay here and just rest Just sleep, it might be for the best. When you... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, April 24, 2010

The Angel and the girl contin

Contin The Angel and the girl O.K pal if it makes you feel so great I’ll take the trip; ‘make no mistake If I find you’ve pulled one over me Or ripped me off, well wait and see. Reply Yes Baby I can catch your drift Get up that path and grab a shift. Just behave and have some fun. Go girl get up... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, April 23, 2010

The Angel And the Woman contin

THe A. And The W. She Oh, that was a heavy handed I bet I’m marked where that smack landed. Reply I’m sorry here’s a stick Hit me if you like, be quick I cannot stand here in suspense I am not brave this is pretence. She. No I am not going to play your game I can behave and act the same I think that... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, April 22, 2010

I can't make you out somehow

She I can’t make you out somehow Whatever are you doing now? Reply This tiny piece of green Leads to a pathway yet unseen. It looks like moss but it is mown by someone, I have never known. Now should you walk along this trail look straight ahead there is no rail just walk on you will not fall.... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

stolen

Stolen Why have I just woven this? Pray that I can still resist the silky torment of your hair the feelings that you wish to share. This is my night, and so I cling to feelings of that offering. I dare not search for if I do I tremble for the feel of you. In this sweet weave I seek for less Your... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Pillow talk sort of.

Pillow talk sort of. She Can you remember when you stroked my thigh? And it reminded you of your sheep’s skin coat And you wrote some love poetry that I said brought lumps unto my throat. He No, is the water bottle warm I think you have had it long enough Once you did have a sweet form But I can’t... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, April 19, 2010

Fred and Dot

Fred and Dot. She What would you really take from me If I said I would agree? Reply I would steal the mischief in your eyes I would steal the love that never dies. I would steal the bloom upon your cheek And little things that really are unique I would steal the gloss upon your hair I would steal... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, April 18, 2010

Emma

Emma. In the world of thought they met She just wanted to forget Just for a while although she cried She still could feel her warmth inside. Surely, was it wrong to seek A gentle kiss upon her cheek. The arms that held her as she sighed and felt sweet ripples override. Her aching heart, is life so... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, April 17, 2010

Silver land

Silver Land I took his wasteland. No! It was given, shared out to many. Given as slices of invoked thought. It needed a keeper I watched the birth of myself,. I shook the waste land as though it were a carpet and re-laid it with silver. I filled it with dreams that should have passed; I moved to the... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, April 16, 2010

Blackbird

Blackbird. nesting Blackbird on the greenhouse shelf If it could think just for itself. It must feel nice to sit beneath a sunny roof and watch the leaf flutter in the cold spring breeze to nestle down and feel at ease. To just pop out to someone’s call Cat pellets scatter as they fall It really... Sign in to see full entry.

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