Challenge: The perfect ten.

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Fearfully loving,
Memories of pain,
Trying again;
Going on faith.
 
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*Catbabe* said:
I am not in the book but you can catch my infomercials after 2:00 est and see my number 1-900-CAT-BABE splashed across the screen a hundred times a minute.


I need to hit Tath with the phone book as soon as possible for the lovely rumours has spread far and wide today. Who lives near Boston? I need a proxy hitperson. :cool:


I'd gladly
forge through the
snow
if I was there.
 
*Catbabe* said:
The hit person needs to stop by New Jersey too. :cool: You can hit Patrick with a nice lead 'u' to impress upon him not to leave them out of words...oh and to cause him great pain for being a smart ass.

:devil:


What colour
of armour
shall I wear against
this hit-person?

<g>
 
*Catbabe* said:
Did you take
my hand
to hold
or to have?

Poems people. With ten words only....help me turn the page and get this back on track :cool:


Thinking of
turning
your back
on track...
mmm,
what fun.

;)
 
BooMerengue said:
The curtain fell...

She walked away,
one teardrop falling.

Amen.

The sound from before
the curtain
barely registering
to her.
 
Tathagata said:
illusion sways
the distracted mind
but won't persuade
the wise

Wise people
have distractions of
their own,
just as illusionary.
 
Angeline said:
Wind sings the blues.
Look up.
Sky is wearing
a gardenia.

But carrying the
scent of
jasmine and
honeysuckle...
flowery coriolis.
 
saldne said:
Fearfully loving,
Memories of pain,
Trying again;
Going on faith.


Faith isn't always
enough.
Sometimes,
you need
the pain
refreshed.
 
Remec said:
But carrying the
scent of
jasmine and
honeysuckle...
flowery coriolis.

Hurry springtime
rain flowers spill
the earth green
fingered sprout
 
Tristesse said:
Mistaken identities
Unknown quantities.
Unspoken desires
Tangled wires
Still
love.

Winter night
ticking clock
beating heart
steady rhythm
lustful dreams
 
saldne said:
Believing in myself,
accepting kind words
has made me stronger.


Ultimately,
strength comes
from within
as much
as from
without.
 
lindiana said:
And if I were
To press my lips
To yours...

My mouth could'nt
help but open...
feasting
upon your
breath
 
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Remec said:
My mouth could not
help but open...
feasting
upon your
breath

Kissing,
inhaling one's breath;
the finest foreplay
before sex.


Kissing :nana:
 
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