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Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Hands on

Hands on. I really do like a woman’s hands They are so innocent and talk the language that one understands. Twisting grasses or smoothing silk, never whispering old secrets or being clever. Nothing to pull the eyes into softness or rosebuds or that which one would wish to caress. Far into fantasy I... Sign in to see full entry.

Tha Jumper for Granddad

New Jumper. Knitting needles stitching Reaching; pulling wool over. Curiously, the plain patterns are still pleasing. Easing the discomfort of tightness. Less clicking of pink points, Joints ache in the wrong place. Lace is not so desirable. Wool invokes a longing for comfort. Caught in experienced... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, December 5, 2011

The Snake This was posted before once sniff sniff. Mists are good they leave a space clear enough to hold The occasion of madness that one feels After coming in from the cold facts. Stretched against the sudden warmth of anything desirable A skin would have to be extremely versatile not to crease,... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, December 4, 2011

Ms Vee revised slightly sniff ,sniff.

Matilda and Captain Star. Matilda Vee and Captain Star were out taking the air. And in the countryside, there are flowers everywhere As Captain Star admired the view, Matilda picked a bunch. The captain suggested breezily ‘my dear shall we have lunch? ’ They stopped; there was an ancient inn, odd... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, December 3, 2011

Muse. Wisps of warmth I shall roll around this new softness that I feel. In this new strange beauty which was found I wonder deeply at your pure appeal. O Life would I not take you in my dreams I cannot float through summers I have lost Or redesign the years although it seems Now I have found you I... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, December 2, 2011

change There was a burning brand that hurt my memory Surrounded by ill woven vines that had no stem. A sacred light in shadows no one else could see. Some call it love and I argue not with them. One could have dipped into the pool of sweeter eyes That was a fact that one had yet to learn In that... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, December 1, 2011

# ## A more Sophisticated Time traveller Of course it is easy to go back in time if one can slip through sideways I often do this when it is a moist day, a form of lubrication eases one through I must not go back too far and get into trouble in the good old days. So today I thought just for a kind... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, November 30, 2011

A boy in a girl’s dream A lady thought that I was real. How do you think that made me feel? I shyly said, I am quite thin with nothing really here within. Even as I kiss your hand I hope that you will understand. I am your dream a poor scapegoat All I can do is take a note. I heed the little things... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Arewrite

The Family. by Janey. Mandy has got time to spare To style and then restyle her hair. Wait for it Mandy. Baby plays around with mud, Doing things that babies should. "Will someone please change Andy?" John came home from school today With half his collar torn away. He's started fighting lately.... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, November 28, 2011

Courtship

Fred and Mabel sit in the front room with Mother Fred “I suppose I could just hold your hand. I'm sure that you will understand. We really mustn't go too far We must remember where we are. With your attire of silk and lace I think that I will have to face Something that is on my mind It is more of a... Sign in to see full entry.

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