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Saturday, August 28, 2010

The Dance of Online Mating

With words we dance tea singly swirl we meet each thought until each phrase each kiss Tantalize each caress titillate each touch Brazenly state our intentions we imagine what our eyes cannot behold Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, August 27, 2010

From Despair

Today of all days One misstep and now Here I am hanging on for dear life Praying to Yahweh Please! Stretch your hand farther Quick, grab my hand Before I slip into the abyss I thank Allah He sent you Down this path today At this very moment.....Praise to God Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

At Night

At night I close my eyes Imagining our lovemaking Trying to conjure your face But all I see is an outline A blank palette Of which I can paint each night My phantom lover Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Typical Chat

Hey Hey ASL plz 53 female usa n u? 25 m egypt ur hot ty r u married? no r u? nooooooooooo marry me marry u? i love old ladies what!!!!!! first of all...never call a woman an old lady call her mature or older oh sorry i love mature women looooooooooooooool why is that? cuz they know what they want no... Sign in to see full entry.

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Strangers No Longer So Strange

A posted remark catches his eye Similar viewpoint draws them together Frankness... Loneliness Daily chats via their pcs Magnetizes... pulls them closer A need to see... to touch... to hold... to close the distance Grows everyday Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, July 24, 2010

ME

What is the color of my skin A wave of a brush Or a random spin of the wheel What is my religion A choice made by my parents Whose religion was elected by their parents What is my sex A spin of the DNA roulette XX instead of XY Forget all these things They are but window dressing What is my heart... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, June 21, 2010

Good Ole Joe ...The End

Well it's Wednesday, Wal Mart day. I hate ta go ta Wal Mart with im. Twe hent da same evehy time we went ta town n today was no ception ta da rule. But I felt a change commin n dint knowd what twas. We was walkin aroun in Wal Mart n one of da stockers done gone n dropt a bag a ice n it broke... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, June 18, 2010

I Dream of Tomorrow

I dream of tomorrow Why rehash today? It is over It is done And you are not beside me I dream of tomorrow Of those soon to be felt Long and enfolding embraces Lingering kisses Fingers caressing my body Words of love murmured in my ear Yes, I dream of tomorrow... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Good Ole Joe Part 8

I tell ya daughtahs are good fah nuttin. Ya have ta watch out that some slick boy don't come sniffin around jist like that Smith boy done witin mine n puttin hah in da family way. Evehybody pointin theah fingahs at hah n whispehin behind theah hands like i aint seein it. The whole town a buzz wit... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, May 15, 2010

Good Ole Joe Part 7

Theah she was jist a hangin on da railing wit hah hand ovah hah eyes lookin n n cluckin away wit all da othah wimenfolk like a bunch of hens in a hen house. Lordy, I couldn't believe ma eyes! I sppose I felt a lil enveh. But not cuz a all da wimen jist da one. All da menfolk jist a shakin theah... Sign in to see full entry.

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