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Sunday, June 24, 2007

Hero next chapter

“So officer O’Brien, do you have a girlfriend you need to call to explain why you are late?” Brandi figured he had to be sharing his bed with someone. “Just Sean will do and no, only my dog Lobo and he’s used to me being late. Um where exactly is here?” he was not too coherent on the drive there.... Sign in to see full entry.

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Love Love.... the ultimate word, Described in rhyme and sonnets, Treasusred and caressed, Longed for and lusted, It can be cruel, Or tender and kind. Wild and erotic, Sweet as a first kiss. It inspires, it tortures, It makes us weak, In the knees, And strong enough to sore, What is love...... But a... Sign in to see full entry.

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A kindness

A Kind Man A man was kind to me, He showed me respect. He took a moment to listen, And it meant so much. I hope he knows, Although a little thing, Sometimes its all one needs. To take that deep breath, Pick yourself up, And Change. I'm grateful to him, I hope he knows, No one has ever been so kind.... Sign in to see full entry.

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Self Reflection

Whirling thoughts like a cyclone, Spinning through my mind. Life confuses and unfolds, Often unkind. With all I know, Seen and experienced, It should be easy. But it never is, Because we deal with self. And reflections often hurt, Middle of the road, Is choice, and I wander often. My heart gets in... Sign in to see full entry.

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Amazing Thoughts!!!!

Hey everyone....wow I've been reading posts as I do every morning first thing, and I'm just amazed at the thoughts and insight today. Everyone it digging deep and great life lessons and inspiration is out there for the taking. I love to absorb all your thoughts I feel it makes me better as a person.... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, June 23, 2007

My Hero

It was nearly 2:00AM when Sean O’Brien sauntered out of the pub he had been drinking at. He was with a couple of his fellow officers blowing off steam at the end of a shift. He was not intoxicated, but was feeling the effects of the several beers he drank over the last two hours. He was a detective... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tomented Heart

Oh woe my fortune, My heart imprisoned, Like an image, Inside a snow Globe. Shake me up, As love surrounds, Sparkling reflections, In others eyes. I long to be free, To feel loves glitter. But my heart is imprisoned, Inside this crystal globe. Doomed to forever watch, As love sparkles all around. Sign in to see full entry.

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Intimacy

Shall We Dance Soft, romantic tune, A gentle serenade to love. His gaze takes her in, She blushes. He moves to her, Entwining her hand in his. She allows his arms, A lovers embrace. Their bodies unite as one, His hips pressed against hers. The music seduces, Yet they could do this without. His lips... Sign in to see full entry.

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One night only

Morning After The tangled sheets, Sleep abandoned, Given over to lust, And passion. Forceful seduction, Lasting satisfaction. Tickled caresses, Swelling emotions, Ravaging ones mind. A conquest, Or a bloom of love. Morning light, Chases the sexual night. Shadows creep over naked flesh, And a hand... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, June 22, 2007

mature content

Interrupted Sex “Jake what’s going on? What’s this huh? Every time we get close to intimacy you back off,” the beautiful blonde fumed rolling away from Jake, glaring at the ceiling of his bedroom. It was nearly three AM, and they were go for sex or so she thought. Now suddenly Jake dampened the... Sign in to see full entry.

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I am a serious writer, I have a passion for it. A written word will never die as long as it is read by one single person. A well written sentance or paragraph can evoke an emotion and create a smile. A story can take a person away for awhile, letting them escape from their realiity if even for a little while. I want to entertain you, and amaze you tap your creativity and hope you enjoy my words....so please read on I'm waiting.

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