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Oh, Elfin. You will never reach my level! ^^

I know, just trying:> :> :> ( )Wo issen nun der alte Gedicht thread?

Saying her name warms my lipsThe sight of her ignites meThe way she looks at meInto meLoving, longing, lusting looksA glance made in passingHer delicate fingersIntertwine mineThe lightning strike of slightest touchThe tremor of her head against my chestI would be anywhere with herI never believedThat I would findThe mirror of my soulHeld in someone else's hand

like a gentle breeze that

Roses are red,Violets are blue.I wish it was Friday,And so do you!

Roses are redAnd 'taters is brown.I git mighty lonesomeWhen you ain't aroun'.OK - so it's not Shakespeare... sue me.

asuhum

very nice work o kilted one.Short or long it all can be sung as a songwe try to please but are usually brought to our kneesby the grace of character lenght and page size.he he

I have a couple more...... but I'll quit while I'm behind.

The First TimeShe made her way slowlyInch by inchHer heart a graveled footTo the precipice edgeAnchored by fearWeighted with cautionWanting to leapAfraid to fall"I love you", she saidIn that low, quiet whisper that she getsIt caught me unawareNot by surpriseIt had been hanging hiding there between usIn all the awkward silencesAs we played our back and forthScreaming to our selvesWhat we would not say to each otherYou go firstNo you goNo youPlaying the gameThat lovers falling play

homogenizeAll I have said, all I have shown,All of that?To be left aloneIs it my age, is it the moon,Whatever it is, best not leap to soon.Beauty about, so much beauty,I gather and go with transients of who I am,From one day to another.A course without destination,A remedy begging to put my mind at ease,Be as you please.Clearing out my clutter, I now see the resemblance to homogenize,My slowness, shyness, stubbornness in my fear of capsize.No longer can tell the stars from hell,All is on fire.please be you,that walked around, made into that beautiful day.

DeletedQuietly isolated into extinctionThe haven?s back door flapping To a measured finalityAnxiety tappingPushed from the thresholdWith purposeWrenching, wringing the last dropAll that was, extinguishedControl, an emotional copCleverness misguidedInsult thrust deeplyBlade presumed compassion Viability viewed bleaklyReflected your fearsProjected a songNeglected too clearDeleted, goneI/O U- July 2005

Flame Blame On AnotherHow was I to know,Fact was, I done well to see,my highest hopes glee,I waited round for your sound,Felt that if I approached, would it be another encroach,After all I feel what I had done may have out sum,Done my best to calculate, U know, within such can also manipulate!!!,Conscious of this, I held on to Bliss, misguided maybe, intention purely,Read again, when over whim, Delete and gone, ahh! How much it all really means to thee!!!I move on.

This painAn indelible stainI wish to wash awayAt the end of the dayIs insidious, it spreadsReaches outward from my headQuiets the spirit & silences the soulIts pervasive nature exacts a debilitating toll

wow , you all are great! Im so happy to see US reach out for the master - I know he reads the site - he's just shy ya know.Anyway Im working on another song " The lighthouse of love"keep your words flowing as the time she is a growing.thanks to everyone. To Elfin - you got me to post my words - you are a good friend to me.To Tina - you made me see - now I can look at the world.Pablito

Get off the cell phone or switch on speaker,Those mobiles are a pain in the ear.

Wow! What amazing threads bubble up here. I've just now read all 116 posts.I am very much more of a visual person, but these lines are an attempt to put into words a recurring dream I was having for a few months in early 2001. I seldom remember dreams clearly, just shapshots and impressions. Once I worked out the words and wrote them down, that particular dream went away.---Strange whispers spring from mother sleepcelebrating the steel moon chillLet life shadow meThis dreamlike a perfect secretlights a thousand stars

EntityAs if it were a jacket, you peel it back, expose it all???, believe the call, yet here you will fail,inexplicably no tale,no tale of couragejust the pale murmur of?? one.Flip back the lapel, Spilled tenderness concealed under shell,Lingering passion propelledAs you brush by the heat.Straighten the collar neatly,observing sensuality shared discreetly,splintered memories held sweetlyreplete with splendid betrayal.As if it were a jacket, you peel it back, expose it all???, believe the call, yet here you will fail,inexplicably no tale,no tale of couragejust the pale murmur of?? one. Abandoned advent of sharing,damaged impetus for caring,in this paradigm of pairingyou will not be fairing well.Contorted view of intention,stripping intimacy from attention,a cruel flavor of abstentionhiding under deceptive sheets.As if it were a jacket, you peel it back, expose it all???, believe the call, yet here you will fail,inexplicably no tale,no tale of couragejust the pale murmur of?? one.Avoid skewing perception,lies dictate exception,story tales trigger dissentiondissolving beauty in this place.Heartfelt presumption to learn, yet no compassionate turn,countless days the heart burnstrapped in this obsession.Fumbling pensively with the buttons,stretching sensitive fabric, stretching somethingthe concept mired, fading fastas strength smears into fear. Alas, you close the jacket,latching tightly the placket,reflective in soulful enactmentprotecting the tear.As if it were a jacket, you peel it back, expose it all???, believe the call, yet here you will fail,inexplicably no tale,no tale of couragejust the pale murmur of?? one.IOU -March 2005

the flow of a glow is so soft on my skin from within....and a word is a laugh, para-graph of the spinof the wheel beyond time, not a blame or a shamebut the sign of the same....game

the flow of a glow is so soft on my skin from within....and a word is a laugh, para-graph of the spinof the wheel beyond time, not a blame or a shamebut the sign of the same....game