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Thursday, May 11, 2006

RAINY DAYS COME IN MANY WAYS...........

Rain Down Rain comes down as it does, Here, there, everywhere, All is wet, all is soggy, all is sad, Where is my sun this day, I know not, the rain hides her, No greater pain than emptiness, No harder burden than forgiveness, If a magician was I, my wand I wave, Clouds a distance memory, blue sky... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, May 10, 2006

WHAT IF I LOVE YOU FOREVER, REALLY MEANS FOR A LONG, LONG, TIME?

CUP OF SCISSORS A gift of words I give onto her. A Lady I did chance to met, or better yet contrive an introduction, My words I did prattle and perhaps rattle, but then an invitation I did receive. U pon a window sill there sits a cup of white with scissors red slanting at rest, One could write of... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, May 9, 2006

WONDER STUFF.............

A Thought of Dreams A thought is often enough, Creation of a mind at dream, To sail upon an ocean bright, Among the stars of heaven, So a thought passport to all, Anyone great or small can do, All one needs is heart and hope, Then large can one’s dreams be, So with each and every night, To sleep,... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, May 8, 2006

EVER WONDER ABOUT DECISION MAKING IN LOVE MAKING....

Choices She runs through the dark, seeking solace and comfort, Er she turns, she is used and abused, her self worth and dignity tattered, She knows that she can not stand alone, and would seek consort, Her precious coin of youth spent long ago, yet she is still comely, Hers is a gentle soul, soaring... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, May 6, 2006

WHAT'S IN A PHOTO, WHEN DO DREAMS BECOME MEMORIES....

Time Distant On a wintry afternoon, in a used book store, I did peruse, Leafing through this dusty tome and that, Seeking I know now what, but searching nonetheless; In a work on French literature, a find I did find, It was a picture, black and white, ancient was, A woman with book looking at me in... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, May 5, 2006

RAINEY DAY THOUGHTS.....

MISTY HILLS, HIDDEN VALLEY As if in a dream, I look upon a landscape mysterious, The mists shroud the hill tops, and the valley hidden, A venue I have not played before today. Though upon similar stages have I danced over time, With some satisfaction, much disappointment, have I, Rain is falling,... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, May 4, 2006

THOUGHTS FOR WOMEN EVERYWHERE......

Somewhere Somewhere there a woman alone, one of many, She is shy, she has been burned, more than once, Her clock is ticking, perhaps gone off, sad she is, Children gone or leaving, or just draining her, Promised forever, all she has is paper, alone, A naked finger, worked to the bone, remains. Yet,... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, May 3, 2006

IN AN ELEVATOR ONE CAN GO UP, ONE CAN GO DOWN, AND......

ELEVATOR The other day, down town I had to go, To meet with high muckee mucks I must, To the tower of power, 35 th floor journey I, Enter the elevator did I along with maiden fair, Upward did we go, to stop abruptly on the 21 st, In reality it was between the 20 th and 21 st floors, Alarms did... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, May 2, 2006

SEX AND NEW LIFE...

WOMAN EXPECTANT Nothing can turn a man’s head like a mother to be, It’s in the genes, hard wired into the reptilian brain stem. A pregnant woman, beauty personified, lovely is she, With the swelling comes an aura Hollywood can’t touch. A sincere gentleness and sexuality, all in need of protection,... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, May 1, 2006

ANOTHER POINT OF VIEW

In My Hand In my hand, a woman I did have, Firmly in my grasp was she, Struggled not all, joyful was she, Much play there had been fore and after, Now I held her valley deep, She still craved to move silently, Almost as if elsewhere was she, Yet, let the pressure lessened, moan she would. Most... Sign in to see full entry.

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