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Cloud Nine

edablledabll Posts: 39
edited August 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Each morning when I look into the mirror
My cheeks are flushed and starry eyes shine bright
My tossled hair tells tales of lovers making out
And my lips are soft from kissing you all night

Cause something like my soul slips up to heaven
To rendezvous with yours most every night
And dreams of you come before I even close my eyes
In our secret love affair above the world on cloud nine
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  • Being EnlightenedBeing Enlightened Posts: 5,746
    Mmm, sounds so fluffy and inviting, edabll! :)
    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
  • Holey GhostHoley Ghost Posts: 744
    Being Enlightened wrote:
    Mmm, sounds so fluffy and inviting, edabll! :)

    I couldn't agree more. I can picture the ethereal clouds in heaven awaiting your arrival each night, and your midnight man just waiting, waiting, each night to fulfill a dreamy rendezvouz with you.
    Create Good Things........
    Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
  • deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
    to describe how it makes me feel would be injustice
    set your laughter free

    dreamer in my dream

    we got the guns

    i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
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