Tag: passions
member name: Spencer T.
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April 01, 2006 09:06 AM EST --
You love me with your eyes
and reach the deepest well.
The slightest of a moment
may birth a new love cell.
You touch me with your eyes
ravishing my senses anew.
Not allowing a relaxed void
I treasure . . . more
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February 20, 2006 02:34 PM EST --
My love for you increases
With the passing of each day
And blossoms forth in tenderness
To form a sweet bouquet.
Each week adds just a little more
Of things to make it strong
Sincerity and deepest trust . . . more
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March 03, 2006 09:39 PM EST --
So tired of baked chicken
count tofu as something fake.
I don't mind tuna salad
but today I crave a steak.
Creamed beef might get by
for more palatable fair I beg.
Just a few grits and a little butter . . . more
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March 11, 2006 12:44 PM EST --
I stifle silent screams
stuck between the layers
of reality and fantasy
like old record players
Holding out for keeps
not wanting to change
too much even for peeps
just too damn strange
I stifle silent . . . more
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March 11, 2006 02:07 PM EST --
Hold up now. From where I sit
there's nowhere to go from here
nothing but lying and cheating
hiding from the world in fear.
From where you've been
not a soul has ever lifted you.
Wallowing . . . more
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February 22, 2006 10:31 AM EST --
I got to go back down South
if but just for a little while
I wanna make love again
in that ole country style.
I wanna make love
out in the field
near a bale of hay
the only shield
in the heat of the . . . more
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March 02, 2006 10:58 PM EST --
We speak of magic moments
of love with deep devotion
and always there's a battle
to reach the limits of emotion.
The reader just has to feel
every pulse of our pain
as we tell our lovers lie:
we'll . . . more
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March 11, 2006 08:01 PM EST --
From this mountain top
I can see far and long
From this pedestal perch
I broadcast her song.
Thru her forever eyes
and deep well of a heart
I see infinity's touch
as she gave me a new start. . . . more
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March 07, 2006 12:15 AM EST --
Have you ever touched someone
who simply explodes your senses
and everytime they're near is like
thoughts knocked out all the fences.
I got a woman who is beyond
any point one may call sensation . . . more
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March 10, 2006 12:04 AM EST --
When I see you in my mind's eye
I see words peeling back the yin.
Scaling off the crusts from scabs
of lovers who once have been.
I see a soothing and an ease
a tenderness beyond my knowing.
A touch . . . more
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March 10, 2006 12:09 AM EST --
Collard greens
smoked neck bones
a common thread
for Delta's moans.
Rivers flowing south
depositing silt
brings with it traditions
that do not wilt.
Sweet potato pies
buttered cornbread
grandma's . . . more
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March 11, 2006 07:46 PM EST --
Maybe
when I am so old
and feeble
and have trouble
holding a pen
or punching keys
on a PC
I'll consider
publishing.
Till then
just let me sit
in my jon boat
on the river or lake
and while . . . more
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March 14, 2006 08:02 PM EST --
Have I told you about it yet
you are the honey in my tea
the warmth in the morning
wrapping all around me.
Have I said to you
you bring simple pleasure
a relief of strife and pain
good, by any measure. . . . more
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April 01, 2006 02:20 AM EST --
Might I request
just of a bit of you
a taste of the exotic
a dish of lovin too.
Might I ask for a touch
I know your special way
that deep tingling yearn
you rev up each day.
If I beg a . . . more
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March 05, 2006 04:23 AM EST --
No, I ain't talking bout
last night's rhapsody
since I met you, girl,
life's been a sweet melody.
Yes, we've had our struggles
climbed up mountains to the top.
Waded cross raging stormy . . . more
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March 25, 2006 11:24 AM EST --
We haven't touched ecstasy
least not as yet, so far
but please know I see it
in the way I see you are.
We haven't touched
no not narry a single part,
which would stir shudders
in the crevices . . . more
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February 21, 2006 11:18 AM EST --
Struck by visions of explicitness
all encompassing cravings rise.
Overwhelmed by sensuality
surpassing what we realize.
Focusing on dancing elation
thrilling beyond wildest dreams.
Breathless as we meld . . . more
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January 30, 2006 12:48 PM EST --
<h3 class="post-title">Our minds play tricks on us
in some of the images we see
I so often think salacious thoughts
about us, yes, you and me.
We have our own lives to live
with our own . . . more
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March 07, 2006 10:54 PM EST --
she whispers the sweetest of song
tender in her most loving key
I never quite hear all the words
being overwhelmed in reverie.
she touches a most soft refrain
reaches the depth of my well
repeats . . . more
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March 17, 2006 12:06 AM EST --
We haven't touched ecstasy
least not as yet so far
but please know I see it
in the way I see you are.
We haven't touched
no not narry a single part
which would stir shudders
in the crevices . . . more
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