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  • #43644
    islandsun
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      @chasxxx  Fantastic !    Very romantic and passionate , For one can only dream , but to dream we must !

      Keep writing and smiling !  I  enjoyed it very much !   

      #43645
      chasxxx
      Participant

        I Love You

        She:
        Hello there…
        You seem a nice enough person.
        I have enjoyed the laughs with you.
        These brief times have been good,
        But I have been involved in relationships
        With people who weren't there
        To the extent that
        I seem to disappear, myself.
        I'd look in the mirror in the morning,
        And wonder who I am.
        Don't fall in love with me,
        I'm no good for you…

        He:
        But, I love you…

        She:
        So many feelings…
        I thought I had them all filed neatly away.
        Ok, not so neatly,
        But out of sight,
        Out of mind.
        The organized chaos of my mind, my life
        Built up to hide the bare spots
        On the walls of my soul Where pictures of love had hung,
        Or were meant to.
        I am too complicated.
        Don't fall in love with me,
        I'm not good for you…

        He:
        But, I LOVE you…

        She:
        I am empty.
        I function,
        But there are so many parts of me missing.
        For years, I poured my love and my feelings
        Into an empty and bottomless hole,
        Awaiting its filling,
        So that, one day, I might drink back from it…
        I am empty
        With no love to give.
        I am empty.
        Don't fall in love with me,
        I'm no good for you.

        He:
        But I love YOU!

        She:
        Well, I am empty and battered,
        A dried weed blowing on the vagaries of life's wind.
        Perhaps,
        If you can survive on husks,
        For awhile,
        Then new love may take root
        And bloom once again.
        I still think I'm no good for you,
        But then,
        That's your decision, isn't it?
        Maybe it's good for ME!

        He:
        I love you

        She:
        I know

        Years ago, I read a poem and loved it. I have no idea what I read it in, but I wanted it framed to give someone. I could never find it, so I wrote this. It contains the seed and the concept of the original, but that's all as far I as I remember. If it strikes a chord with you as something you've read, please let me know. I'd love the original.

        by Chasxxx, 1998

        #43646
        islandsun
        Participant

          The exhilaration of your strong embrace puts a smile on my face
          May the sun shine down on the serenity of your smile
          I`d leave the world behind , to spend a life time in your arms
          But at last all hopes and dreams locked away
          To the bottom of my soul
          That`s where they`re safely stay
          The original poem he wrote
          Was meant for me in mind
          Empty and battered feelings
          Was up pond me from last past of time

          ;)    Some times just a smile is all what `s needed !   

          @ chasxxx    Bravo Great work !  Takes cowboy hat off to you ! :D

          #43647
          chasxxx
          Participant

            @ Sunny  PHEW!!!!  You even nail it in your replies!!!!!  Ok, enough oldies. I need to do something fresh for here…

            WORDSMITH

            In his smithy toils he,
            Worker of words,
            Forming tender links
            To make a fabric of love,
            Which, when worn,
            Stirs passions in the mind
            And soul, until
            The tickling flames
            Enfold the body
            In a torrential updraft of ecstasy!

            #43648
            islandsun
            Participant

              The smithy, the girl
              Story truth be told with tears in his eyes
              Of a past time ,that had unfold
              He toils endlessly, absorbed
              Creator ,delicate links
              Of a fine chain of gold
              Dreams  about the girl
              Across the waters ,in a far away land
              She stands alone by shore
              Fondles the fine links of gold at hand
              Wind breezes through her long hair
              Memory of a man ,she worshiped and deeply cared
              As tears stream down her cheeks
              Reminiscences the smithy, her friend ,she so dearly had miss
              The touch the taste of that last kiss
              All these feelings,cause of a man
              In a so far far away land

              October15,2011

              Remember smiling can start a chain reaction , and thats a positive thing !

              ;)   xxxSunny

              #43649
              sinnnn
              Participant

                I Dreamed A Little Dream Of Her :-* :-* :-* :-* :-* :-* :-* :-* :-* :-*

                Last night I had this dream bout you. Its really long but gonna try to give you the short version.
                It started out with you standing nude before me, standing tall and proud.
                I watch as honey powder is being slowly dusted on your body with feathers by the female servants. Another is adding khol to your eyes, color to your
                lips. All of this is being done in such a way its sensual, has my hands
                clenching to stroke your flesh, biting my lips, but I control myself as I
                watch them began to dress you in traditional japanese clothing. Layer
                after layer hiding your body from my site, makes me want to cum so bad. When they are done, I order them to design your hair in a very intrique design, imagining me taking it out, feeling your hair fall between my fingers,
                hmmm. You kneel in front of the mirror, eyes down as you let them comb
                your hair to such soft shiny splender. Seems like forever when they are
                finally done with your hair. I rise and walk over to you, hold out my hands and
                wait for you to take mines.
                You still have not raisedyour eyes, and I'm thinking, "Look at me" but you don't. Teases me, challenges me, cause I want to see your eyes. But Isay nothing as your hands touch mines and you rise. We walk down this
                long hall(you know those halls that go on forever and a day, lol), til we get
                to this door that slides open silently and we enter. Smell of food doesnt'
                make me hunger, all I can think of is licking the powder off your skin. I
                take you to your seat, and I go to mines. I don't eat, I'm to busy
                watching you. Your every move is like a dance that ensnares me. When you
                lower your hands to pick up your chopsticks, the way you hold them, then
                began to eat. Do you know every time your move to eat your arm pulls
                on your collar, teasing me, barely giving me a glance and then you raise your
                arms, causing your collar to close. Watching as your lips wrap round the
                chops, your tongue comes out to lick off this one rice that got stuck, you swallow, your throat moving and I WANT to kiss it.
                And you still do not look up at me. I think, I KNOW you know what you are doing to me.
                I ask how does the food taste, watch you pause, your hand slightly trembling
                and you whisper, “Its very good, thank you”;. The sound of your voice has me close to cumming and find myself across the room, holding your face in my hand, tilted up, my lips almost on yours. Your breath caressing my lips and your eyes still are down. So close to kissing you and I stop myself, release you, stand, bow and say excuse me for my lapse and walk back to my seat.
                And the torture starts all over again. You torturing me and I love every second of it.

                #43650
                Janine Dee
                Participant

                  Sitting, reading your words with my left index finger lightly tracing my lips, lips lightly spread as I breathe harder, my finger then tracing down the length of my neck before it finds the top of my valley of my breasts, before I will myself to pull it away.

                  #43651
                  islandsun
                  Participant

                    I`d leave the world behind
                    To spend a life time in your arms
                    Trailing tender kisses upon your face
                    feeling your strong arms
                    your warm embrace
                    My mind my mouth
                    Your scent masculine taste
                    Down on my knees for you
                    You choose to walk away
                    Clearly showing it once again
                    You`re enjoying seeing my pain
                    Keeping back are tears at bay
                    You know all to well , my pride
                    I wont beg you to stay
                    Silent tears cascading down my face to the floor
                    Seeing your back going quietly out the door

                    :D xxx Sunny  ;D  is it a bird ! …..is it a plane !…. no ………. it`s super Sunny stikes again !  hehehehe feel free to smile !

                    #43652
                    islandsun
                    Participant

                      Wild meadows
                      Bedding down in wild meadows pastures of night
                      Memorized twinkling stars casting so bright
                      Feeling so safe and gloriouse warm
                      knowing it`ll guide him through the storms
                      where once again , he`ll lay entangled within my arms
                      Peaceful , secure , out of way`s harm
                      Sending  sweet ,shivers from his touch
                      Scents of our mingled lustful desire
                      He only holds the key to the sanction of my fire
                      A tear escapes me , feeding the wildflowers, sweet grasses
                      That lay beneath me , lying down so flat
                      I turn my head , dreamily eyes fluttering open
                      Lying beside me …… His Cowboy Hat !

                      :) XXX Sunny    hehehe Next life I`m thinking dude ranch !

                      lol      Nov28th,2011     

                      #43653
                      Unhealer
                      Participant

                        It is a mans obligation
                        to stick his boneration
                        in a woman's separation
                        to increase the population
                        of a greater generation
                        for more information
                        and a free demonstration
                        call 1-800-SUPERSEXSTATION

                        #43654
                        islandsun
                        Participant

                          @ Unhealer  hehehehe ! > boneration <  too funny :D

                          #43655
                          Fantasy
                          Participant

                            @ unhealer
                            funniest thing ive read in ages, lmaooooooooooo

                            #43656
                            islandsun
                            Participant

                              Coupling of the souls

                              As I listen to the old wise man
                              Of an ancient lengend of long time ago
                              The coupling of a man and a woman`s soul
                              Bonded spiritually minds, bodies and heart
                              Alliance strong together , never do they part
                              I`ve been told, extraordinaery, preciouse rare fine
                              It can happen any minute, any point in time
                              Elation in the story of life to unfold

                              The coupling of a man and a woman`s soul

                              ;)

                              #43657
                              Lover
                              Participant

                                Lisa smiled.
                                The joke really was great.
                                “Stay!” Da Vinci said.
                                Satisfied he continued to paint…

                                #43658
                                islandsun
                                Participant

                                  @Lover  ahh welcome back long time no see !

                                  Always nice to see familar faces.  :D

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