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To Revshoney.... feeling a lil' poetic today...
Finally
She was young and beautiful, sultry and blonde When she spoke the words fell on my mind like sensuous chocolate ribbons. Her lips were the colors of amethyst cherry wine All the while her beauty clouded my mind. She asked me where I was and what the clouds looked like. I said, “Listen Doll if the sky were as blue as your eyes the Ocean could dry into a thousand deserts”. She took a fateful step closer to my heart. I kissed her and a thousand butterfly wings fluttered When I stepped back I realized the mirage had become a stage And art wasn’t love and romance had died. But I was committed to this woman I called my bride. I stood there thru storms and winds, rain and sins. Until the blue eyes were clouded with time And yet could still see the depths of my soul. Finally.. |
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That's what happens when you hang on the tattoo thread too long......:killinme:killinme
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I wrote this'n for my sweetie back in my S&M days:
GUARDIAN OF MY HEART Take me into custody Bind me with the bonds of love To be yours is a must to me I can't live without your love Bind me with the chains so strong Lock my heart; throw away the key Then our love will last so long Even through eterninty for I am captured by your love I am yours both heart and soul And I thank the good Lord up above I let you have control for your love has made me see I'm more a man than at the start When I yield and let you be The Only Guardian of My heart |
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Don't even need acid to trip after reading that poem....:lol
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S & M days? :club TMI... :killinme |
Having met RevsHoney in person, maybe she will not need much "hairspray" after reading this.....
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I didn't even catch that part myself. :club |
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I am a prisoner of HIS love and that is alright too! Ya'll just need to go hang out on the tattoo thread where having your mind in the gutter is OK according to Triumphant1:lol:heeheehee |
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Well in this warped society we live in these days brother.. S & M is Sadism & Masochism. (No personal experience here... just... heard.. ya know) S & M is pleasure (generally sexual) taken from having pain & suffering inflicted inflicted on oneself or inflicting said pain & suffering on others. So... we were just wondering... but then again... no we weren't. :) |
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OKOKOK... I will confess that i did mean it as S&M but only joikingly because i thought that was such a love poem when I was 21 and at 48 i see it for what it really is. i do like the last stanza and so should most of the feminine types up in heah! |
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(Be nice people... he may have sticks, whips & chains) |
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Here's a romantic poem I loved you with you were thin and brown ,I still love you when you are gray and round.
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Bro. PHIL!!! POST OF THE DAY!!!! ROFL!!!!ROFL!!!! :D:D:D:D:D I give it 5 Grren Smiliess |
Does this mean RevRandy will let RevsHoney post her poetic reply?!?
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Brother Jones that was too funny....S&M days..lol...
Brother Scott give it up.What did you say you did for a living? |
Okay lets analyze this
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It's about sticking together for life...you PotatoeHeads!!!! :D
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Poor taters
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I did not know RevRandy drank wine??? Must be a CA thing.I know they have
the wine country over there.Hum...maybe its okay in CA churches to drink wine.I'll ask Thad.He will know. |
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I don't think he drinks wine. Poetic license. I see SHE never commented..... |
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