C.C.

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Sunday, June 5, 2011

This is rehashed

Mind Clearance. Help! Help, it is that new matron; she is sweeping my mind clean. I can smell disinfectant, and hear the constant sound of water. There are large areas of white tiles and a spotless latrine every few metres. She appears to rush around; suddenly she stops and teeters at the edge of... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, June 4, 2011

Diary

THE OLDIE DIARY. How do I want thee.As mortal flesh in flame. Or to keep thee perfect knowing thou will be flawless whereby a better world became. To be touched by thy sweetness in this hour. To feel the softer touch of thy desire. What will this blessed flesh empower? If I move closer to thy heart... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, June 3, 2011

Goodbye I desperately sought access to your turbulent emotion' I felt only the whisper of breath as you withdrew' with a mask that was too perfect. Out here in the sunshine where your heels click seductively I feel that your thoughts move like cold liquid, oiling the progressing outcome of my... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, June 2, 2011

Floundering

Floundering. Sorry dear, I might be turning into a crocodile It has got to the point where I need something vile to contemplate. I really think it would be more exciting to cuddle up to something less inviting. The problem stems from such a simple fact and here I have to use a little tact. Your skin... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Bucket

I think I will sit on a bucket and meditate I can see a few stars, but they are not at their best.. If only you had a bucket, you could be my soul mate. Although I do not think, you really would be impressed. Perhaps I am too old to keep my stardust and the white lily. That flower floats upon a... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Just a rehash

Worlds of words. It has taken many years and then a day or two To make another world to share With someone such as you. The grass is really soft and green And even shines one’s shoes I use the clover path between Any way I choose. Of course each clover has four leaves I hope you will understand Here... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, May 30, 2011

Is it worthy?

An unworkable theory That probably is the wisest. What did she in her in her tiny garden see? Lifting her eyes. I passed reluctantly. Youth loves perfection and one seeks for such. Just a blemish and yet it meant so much. I felt something; it was mostly desire and shame. Surely not love it could not... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, May 29, 2011

Penny for them.

Penny. I saw her tumble and move onward to her destiny I heard her heartbeat and hope new days would be different, for a women’s love is whole and like the tide flows again always to where sweet memories reside. There is no simple answer to the things we do not know. I tried with whispers and... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, May 28, 2011

Is this a repost?

Friends Well honestly, what was I too think as I said to Jane “I think that is all they think about what do you think?” She licked the cream off her bun and gave that little smile again. “It is only talk,” she replied, “once you get one behind the kitchen sink.” “What does that mean?” Jane I asked.... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, May 27, 2011

Memories

βα®┬4/4/2011 Reflection. Render all that is attractive into a gentle dream. I am amongst the softest swirl of golden curls. Warm hair bounces and numerous calls redeem an answered reflection, and then the likeness fails. The image dries, mouth to a trickle of possibility, The source has risen and... Sign in to see full entry.

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