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trinityelizatrinityeliza Posts: 426
edited January 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
The statements flowing steadily from
the beautiful lips that grace your face
are all the words my ears long to hear
and my heart needs to race

The way your hands caress my skin
and softly tingle my senses
gives my once still heart new energy
and now it only dances

The warmth I feel from head to toe
is one I've never felt before
Every time you are near me, I lift off the ground
and my heart begins to soar

Yet, though all of these statements come straight from the heart
my heart is still unsure
Even though I believe what you tell me
I need to be certain it's pure
Put me in coach...I'm ready to
Fuck up...the USA...
Look at me...I can rig...
The presidency!!!!
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  • what no title on this one...?

    i like it, and i sympathize with its every word....

    perhaps it should be called "what's important."???

    to me, purity is everything,... and my only in regrets in life come on the rare occassions where living life boiled over into unwarranted excess....

    brings up the issues of Light Years.. "you got to spend it all..."--because sometimes 'saving up on life' is both wise and prudent, and as such pays-off more/bigger in the long-run....

    again, so many beautiful poems bleeding from you today... were you up late last night?
    i'm a thief... and a liar...

    see Ed's church?--he's breathing fire.....
  • i haven't slept,... stayed at my best grrlie's house,...after 29 years of being best friends,... it was a bit nice to hang out all night... i want to go home though cause i am tired from this screen and sleep deprivation,... although it a;ways makes me spill over like ya wouldn't believe,....
    Put me in coach...I'm ready to
    Fuck up...the USA...
    Look at me...I can rig...
    The presidency!!!!
  • i haven't slept,... stayed at my best grrlie's house,...after 29 years of being best friends,... it was a bit nice to hang out all night... i want to go home though cause i am tired from this screen and sleep deprivation,... although it a;ways makes me spill over like ya wouldn't believe,....


    yeah i havent been sleeping much lately either... i just cant turn my engines off when im in the middle of a race,... but i cant stop running until i find the finished line... and start it all over...... (after a nicely long stay in front of the fireplace at my guernsey homestead!)...
    i'm a thief... and a liar...

    see Ed's church?--he's breathing fire.....
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