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Clytie 08-25-2004 01:55 PM

sleeping with thoughts of you
being surrounded by your arms
only to be stirred by your sound
the gentle rumble
the soft glow of the light
but sleep would not be shrugged off
exhaustion had taken her
far from the present time
into another world

Coffee 08-30-2004 11:23 PM

Music is best made with friends.
Laughter is best shared with all.
Death is best shared with family around us.
Crying is made easier on the shoulders of those we love.

Clytie 09-01-2004 03:30 AM


RuneT 09-08-2004 08:57 AM


Clytie 09-08-2004 10:57 AM

for you there will always be
pictures to take
but what happens to me
when the words disappear?
blurr from the page and fade away
vanish from my eyes
never more to be the same
just a crumpled up has been
never been something
old and cast aside
wont amount to nothing

rapscalious rob 09-10-2004 12:36 AM

13 messages
Digging my own grave
deeper and deeper
I am my keeper
hello, mister reaper
woken at six, “how do you change the email?”
the words might as well have been spoken in German
I am slow to understand
Paper and paper and paper
computers, too, dastardly disks
as curmudgeonly as an old, rich man
endlessly eating
blessed damnations
tomorrow, the old routine
intrinsic to my very being, now
her voice interrupts me
“Hello, darling”
unexpected sweetness

Clytie 09-14-2004 05:54 PM

sipping on the
cool sweetness
as it passes the lips
intense flavors
blend together
mellow mango
fresh pink strawberry swirled
with the tartness of lime
wild and awake
exotic and new
yet old and familiar
soothing the soul

Clytie 09-29-2004 04:33 AM

i wanted him to be ready
pouring out...more and more
til there was no more of me to pour
and the heavens were as brass to me
and for sometime...God was dead and i hated Him
for not giving me what i wanted
but i couldnt control this
i felt like i knew him up and down
i wished there were something i could have said
i thot i knew jack
but he fooled us all

Gatsby 10-26-2004 02:05 AM

The other day I was sitting in the student union and there was this guy with running shorts on, sitting in a chair eating a sandwhich, cross-legged. And it was, like, all laying there on the chair outside his shorts.

And I'm thinking, can't you feel that??!!

Clytie 10-29-2004 03:24 PM

to the walmart greeter man
the man hobbled down
the road haggard bent old
wrinkled deep to his soul
pushing past his age
peeliong off the layers of his past
seeing into his young heart
she sees him as he is
young vibrant tender
brown eyes cloudy merky
now clear clean strong
the bent and broken
now strong and true
the curtain of his age lifted
to reveal himself

Mocha 10-29-2004 05:21 PM

The music of raindrops on windowsills
Gentle whispers, intimate warmth of nearness
Softly exquisite kisses on the neck, hands sliding smoothly below
This is the perfect way to wake up

rapscalious rob 10-29-2004 05:30 PM

This post is such a waste of your time. Sorry.

edited to add: Mocha, that was *beautiful* :)

Mocha 10-29-2004 05:33 PM


Originally posted by rapscalious rob
This post is such a waste of your time. Sorry.

edited to add: Mocha, that was *beautiful* :)

thanks, sugarpie. :*

Coffee 11-06-2004 03:18 AM

WE are schitzo:

No I'm not.

Dark Chocolate 11-06-2004 10:11 PM


Originally posted by Coffee
WE are schitzo:

No I'm not.

yes we are

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