Irish Eye's Imagination

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Monday, July 16, 2007

Sexual content

Sailing With The Detective A few days passed and Brandi had not heard from her detective. She felt he guessed she danced at the Blue Star. It was just as well she thought, as they didn’t have to hurt each other by ending a great relationship that way. It was her day off, she was lounging in front of... Sign in to see full entry.

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Irish Rambling

Missing You! It’s funny how quickly you become used to someone or something, and it becomes routine without you even knowing. Simple pleasures taken for granted become huge losses when taken away. Silly things, like meaningless phone conversations several times a day, to chat aimlessly. The sound of... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, July 15, 2007

A Walk

Walking After Rain Cool shadows entertaining with breeze movement, Sunlight staging entrance, filtering through crevices, Kissing everything it touches with warmth. A dream of a flowing waterfall, As puddles chase downhill, Only to run thin dying their dream unfulfilled. Snails slowly strolling... Sign in to see full entry.

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Nature's flight

Dancing Flowers Ultimate colors brilliant, Quivering of graceful wings. The meadow flower… A Butterfly in flight. Intricate patterns painted, On fragile wings. Laying effortlessly upon the wind, Flutter aimless drinking nectar. Envy of all stationary flora, Delighting as translucent petals murmur.... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, July 14, 2007

More heat, sexual content

Turned up the heat a notch....let me know if you liked it!!!! lol MAKE UP SEX Shannon woke early, Kevin was still sleeping soundly next to her they didn’t make love that night, and Shannon knew the reason had to be because he was upset with her. She watched him breathe just inches from his face, his... Sign in to see full entry.

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Caution, explicit sexual content,

Cowboy.......Making Love Their kisses grew in passion, while Dusty’s hands made her hot, knowing this was going further, she stopped him. Looking deep in his eyes she saw he wanted her, and she wanted him, remembering what Gina told her she took his hand and led him upstairs to her bedroom. Christy... Sign in to see full entry.

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Accident

Please Think Paralyzing fear grips, Its icy hands over her heart. Her breath is shaken, As she feels her hands tremble. Why must she wait? This is agony… Don’t they see a mother’s heart, Needing to touch her son? Long walk though sanitary corridors. Finally behind this curtain he waits. Courage... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, July 13, 2007

Dance of Love

Please Dance Jen, dance with me? No, we are done remember? I'm sorry....you look pretty tonight. No....I'm not listening to you. He takes her hand, She pulls it back. He moves close, She backs away. Jen...what can I say? Nothing. I love you.... Why did you say that? It's true...I miss you. No....I... Sign in to see full entry.

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life choices

Stumbling In Fog The morning is new, The sun is beckoning… Yet we are missing it’s rays, As we are stumbling in fog. The thick heavy mist, Clouds reason and eludes brilliance, Our inspired choices, Are wilted in the heavy confusion. The fog of life…. Is what holds us down, Keeping us from reaching... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, July 12, 2007

Cowboy...... Next Day

Gina talked to Christy answering all her questions about sex, explaining Dusty had did all he could to make the event pleasant for her. Christy felt terrible after, realizing she’d been too harsh and quite selfish. The Girls decided to go to bed waking early the next day. Christy could not wait to... Sign in to see full entry.

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I am a serious writer, I have a passion for it. A written word will never die as long as it is read by one single person. A well written sentance or paragraph can evoke an emotion and create a smile. A story can take a person away for awhile, letting them escape from their realiity if even for a little while. I want to entertain you, and amaze you tap your creativity and hope you enjoy my words....so please read on I'm waiting.

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