vendredi, mars 31, 2006

Too much to dream last night...

jeudi, mars 30, 2006

No disrespect to the man I love



Last year at this time
I looked up to the sound of loud pipes
Harley sounding pipes
What I saw
was passionate purple

Same vivid shade of paint
my dad painted his '55 Harley with the bored pipes

Passionate purple
loud pipes
buff rider

As luck would have it I was heading his way

We met at the stoplight
and I mouthed

Nice bike

I overlooked that it was a Honda not a Harley

The color, the sight and sound
over-ruled my preference

He mouthed back

Thanks
and
took off

All summer long

I heard him
and
his bike
go by my house

My sister
riding a scooter
met him at every
stoplight in town


She knows
he lives 10 miles
up the road

He talked to her

It's getting to be that time of year again
soon
I'll hear him zooming
past my house

Hmmmmmm

I see when men love women. They give them but a little of their lives. But women when they love give everything.Oscar Wilde

lundi, mars 20, 2006

I do love him










My love
is a
courtly gentleman
he brings me
love
of the most
nourishing kind

He's so thoughtful

I melt

My
sweet
european
man

samedi, mars 18, 2006

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder

mercredi, mars 08, 2006

mardi, mars 07, 2006

She's like a rainbow

dimanche, mars 05, 2006

I didn't go out



I told my
lover
I wanted to go
dancing
and
he drove 20 miles
to put me
through some moves
in bed
post - haste.

vendredi, mars 03, 2006

Note to self

Self:

Stay single!

jeudi, mars 02, 2006

If this isn't mine- who's is it? Didja think of that?

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There are three people that don't care if they see this breast.
Though they have.
A few that may wish to see it once or yet again.
One that has asked me to promise to share it with no other.

I think it's a pretty good shot - no matter the owner.