Come and play with me

Hope you enjoy this

The smell of roses lingers
Even when you're not there
A perpetual memory taking
Me to nirvana with every second
Passing
 
cward2 said:
The smell of roses lingers
Even when you're not there
A perpetual memory taking
Me to nirvana with every second
Passing

Thank you hun, I love it! :rose:

I've returned for some much needed cheering up,
I've missed all my wonderful friends and their
wonderful poetry....

This is lovely and why I can never stay
away for too long... :heart:
 
cward2 said:
i'm glad you liked it

:kiss: :rose: :heart: :kiss: :rose: :heart:

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Paradox
Love shrugs its satin gloves
Out of town
blizzards in my eye
Searching for the next shot to quench this thirst
Silently laughing at the idiots we meet, too polite
and the percolator bubbles
divine incantations
long waves, small voices, Walking on the Moon.
To embellish the spellbound dream
Fresh as a clean cotton sheet
Down the main street, turn right then left
Strewn on the living room carpet for mum to clear away
Innocence and dreams deserted
to avoid
This poet’s tears
Stubble rub after a rippling night
Out to flight on a lonely night
and raindrops chase down the window pane
In tomorrow’s unknown space
The ecstasy of zero.
Perpetual that could ever be admired.
faceless

:rose:
 
My Erotic Tale said:
Woohoo, doing a little Happy Dance....

she's back <grin>

welcome back JC

lol, thank you hun :rose:

I've really missed you, as a friend
and a poet ~

:kiss:
 
Jennifer C said:
Thank you hun, I love it! :rose:

I've returned for some much needed cheering up,
I've missed all my wonderful friends and their
wonderful poetry....

This is lovely and why I can never stay
away for too long... :heart:

hugs

:rose: :rose: :rose:
 
cheering up like...

a clown riding a unicycle in a thong
watching dogs jump through hoops farting
trapeze artist grabbing breasts and cocks as they swing
elephants roll over and bark for food > edible panties
a man on stilts gives a golden shower
and the tiger whistles at the pretty ladies
 
My Erotic Tale said:
cheering up like...

a clown riding a unicycle in a thong
watching dogs jump through hoops farting
trapeze artist grabbing breasts and cocks as they swing
elephants roll over and bark for food > edible panties
a man on stilts gives a golden shower
and the tiger whistles at the pretty ladies


Don't be cocky
Don't be smart
Remember your mother
And be true to your heart???
 
Merry Christmas and A Happy New Year

Hey friends and poets :)

I know I havent been around much lately
but with xmas and everything else well I
havent had time to do much else.

I Just want to wish you all a very Happy Christmas
and a fabulous New Year.... :rose:


So eat, drink, puke and fuck (not necessarily in that order ;) :D )
and have a wonderful time... :rose:


Jenn xxx

:rose: :rose: :rose:
 
Jennifer C said:
Hey friends and poets :)

I know I havent been around much lately
but with xmas and everything else well I
havent had time to do much else.

I Just want to wish you all a very Happy Christmas
and a fabulous New Year.... :rose:


So eat, drink, puke and fuck (not necessarily in that order ;) :D )
and have a wonderful time... :rose:


Jenn xxx

:rose: :rose: :rose:


ditto
back at ya
a mirror in my hand
I am rubber and you are glue
wishing you a merry christmas
and a happy new year too....
 
Merry Christmas

Happy Hanukah

Krazy Kwanza

To A/all and to A/all a good night!
 
interesting thoughts tp play with ~

...

Awoke, not able
to sleep. Kept rubbing toes
across the sheet. Tired mind,
body aches,
just one more day the time clock
and I meet. Then two days
to clean, and play. Maybe
stay on Lit alll day.

~~~~~~~~

Time clock and I
shall have a showdown.
Two friends and foes
alike, so different
both awaiting
the next moment
both awaiting
the punch ...

*grrrrr, walking the 10 pace now. Who shall be victorious?
starting countdown ...
10
9
8

:rolleyes:
 
RhymeFairy said:
...

Awoke, not able
to sleep. Kept rubbing toes
across the sheet. Tired mind,
body aches,
just one more day the time clock
and I meet. Then two days
to clean, and play. Maybe
stay on Lit alll day.

~~~~~~~~

Time clock and I
shall have a showdown.
Two friends and foes
alike, so different
both awaiting
the next moment
both awaiting
the punch ...

*grrrrr, walking the 10 pace now. Who shall be victorious?
starting countdown ...
10
9
8

:rolleyes:

chuckleboned~

I wrestled with 4 am till 5
hoping for 40 winks before dawn
remebering the late show
16 candles
I swear that girl looked 24
blaming my restless-ness on a
'watcha-macallit'
pressing the snooze button
for ten more minutes
9
8
7
<grin
 
My Erotic Trail said:
chuckleboned~

I wrestled with 4 am till 5
hoping for 40 winks before dawn
remebering the late show
16 candles
I swear that girl looked 24
blaming my restless-ness on a
'watcha-macallit'
pressing the snooze button
for ten more minutes
9
8
7
<grin

you got it in one
fell out by two
now for round three
or was that four?

:p
 
My Erotic Trail said:
2 minute man?
I claim the fifth
one on one
I take about 2...
hours <grin


he teases me with talk
of two hours. when I know
for fact, it takes two hours plus
one, to spell out his
name with a spooning
spatula
applied to cherry red ass. asking
for directions
speaks for three assaulting
hours. tormenting me, with adjectives
and metaphors alike. he would
peanut butter smooth
me out. round my bins
over, in outta town hysterics
for loving me true
takes a twenty four
hour stay. then again, better make it
an all week job. one just not plead
the fifth without damn good
reeasoning ...


:p :catroar:
 
RhymeFairy said:

he teases me with talk
of two hours. when I know
for fact, it takes two hours plus
one, to spell out his
name with a spooning
spatula
applied to cherry red ass. asking
for directions
speaks for three assaulting
hours. tormenting me, with adjectives
and metaphors alike. he would
peanut butter smooth
me out. round my bins
over, in outta town hysterics
for loving me true
takes a twenty four
hour stay. then again, better make it
an all week job. one just not plead
the fifth without damn good
reeasoning ...


:p :catroar:


you can bounce words
or bootys or even a tail
you can bounce a poem
or a write, you can even
pounce all night, but
do not and I repeat
do not, bounce the balls <grin
 
the sand box is not full
using pales and shovels
as a lover's tool

building castles
just to watch them fall
when the tide rises

buried toes
in soft white sand
waiting on the rain
and for the mud wrestling
to begin
 
words to picture

thoughts to thread through
the minds eye and transport
one to another place
perhaps, another
time. like a movie picture
on steroids. steady as he goes
too much is no good. not enough,
then who knows it's a masterpiece
but the painter ...


..
 
Rough, but I am learning....

With sweat-soaked skin and labored breath I tell
Of hands and hips possessed by mortal tides,
In tangled sheets where bodies rise and swell.
Where before jealous walls our garments fell
And mirthful lips did part as tongues collide.
With sweat-soaked skin and labored breath I tell
Of desire's rosen flush 'gainst linens pale,
And whispered trails along each silken thigh.
In tangled sheets where bodies rise and swell
In unison these lovers groan and sigh
To quench the stormy thirst of longing's well.
With sweat-soaked skin and labored breath I tell,
Of waves these hips do strive and strain to sail
And flawless union as eager limbs entwine
In tangled sheets where bodies rise and swell.
'Tis vain to capture this in villanelle
'Tis best to turn to you in sweet reprise
With sweat-soaked skin and labored breath I tell
In tangled sheets where bodies rise and swell.

(C) TDP 2007
 
beautyandwine said:
With sweat-soaked skin and labored breath I tell
Of hands and hips possessed by mortal tides,
In tangled sheets where bodies rise and swell.
Where before jealous walls our garments fell
And mirthful lips did part as tongues collide.
With sweat-soaked skin and labored breath I tell
Of desire's rosen flush 'gainst linens pale,
And whispered trails along each silken thigh.
In tangled sheets where bodies rise and swell
In unison these lovers groan and sigh
To quench the stormy thirst of longing's well.
With sweat-soaked skin and labored breath I tell,
Of waves these hips do strive and strain to sail
And flawless union as eager limbs entwine
In tangled sheets where bodies rise and swell.
'Tis vain to capture this in villanelle
'Tis best to turn to you in sweet reprise
With sweat-soaked skin and labored breath I tell
In tangled sheets where bodies rise and swell.

(C) TDP 2007

(~_~) twilight of the night... write <grin
 
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