I metaphorically swallow my dates? That sounds fun, but not really. I prefer to astound my dates with my charm before deciding that I'm too good for them, so I'll wait for something better. True story.
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
A little Sun Shine in my wine makes me feel so really fine.
A little wait and little take, like an oven let me bake.
Pull me out don't be late.......Or the court will be your fate.
I will sue you up to hell or is that down I cannot tell.
I am Suess or am I not..........I sure like to rhyme a lot.
Last edited by debbiejo on Aug 20th, 2006 at 12:03 AM
Because I know
Tempting as it may be to give up all my spirituality, I cannot not
I cannot because I know..........
When the birds sing in my ear, a hawk, sparrow, jay, ........no no no....For they have something to say...
When I see the stars and moon.......no, I will not disbelieve........The crescents on it's sleeve........no...........I will still believe...
When the arrows fly, when the accusations want to kill, when there is no hope........I will still believe.........
Why? Because I know..................Because I know............Because......
A droplet falls down into the succulent earth.
It waits and feels itself sliding down.
Down it travels into the dark, every curve and crevice....soothing ......
It's wetness is welcomed, enjoyed, and savored.....
Gratified they are too meet and mingle to make life.......
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There once was something I hated so I killed it.
Not only did I kill it but I ate it,
I chewed it slowly, savored every bite
I felt stronger with every juicy swallow.
Muscles felt stronger, mind felt bright,
I know it was the right thing to do.
I knew it was the right thing to do,
Cause in essence I knew he was poo.
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Moon is full and light is want the moon is in waxing. This life is not in waiting......
kindness, loving full of wealth, the wealth is in desirable.
Wouldn't want nothing else. The wealth is full of being.
Please me as I would you.............soaking, inhaling you
warmth and touch, carcass my mind as I would touch your soul............
You feel my thoughts and touch my mind........Yet you don't really know me..........
.I am free as always will be..............but Adventures will par take me.....................live, love free with me..................your souls my have known............Or your soul may have gone..................
And that's ok with me..........
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What is in a name?
Is it Strong, loyal, giving or work...........or bang on my drum...
Is it you........Is it you? Or me........my name means kind words......don't use me.
Or is it a heart on the go...........
A place where you now know...wonders.
Should I let you take me home???
Do you like the color red, orange or yellow?
What should I say...........All the guys think I'm a spy.
They say "oh you can rely"................
Should I tease you?.............Should I please you?
I may only in disguise.......
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
ok ok now.......should I do a poem....ok...........maybe..........hmm..let me see.
Door Knob
Stop touching me as you do
turning and turning me left to right.
pulling me ....stop it.
You take me for granted....I do so much
Yet you still keep putting you're hands on me.......
You could at least wipe me off once in awhile..
This is crappy, you make me soooooooo dirty.....
Hmmmm, the other objects don't feel this way.......
You treat them a bit better than me........
Maybe in my next life I won't be a DOOR KNOB.............
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