SEPTEMBER 21, 2010 4:44PM

Telephone Amour

 

PhoneSexA!!       …for Pam

Your voice, oozing lush

Syrups of plums and peaches,

Seeps with love's juices...

 

 

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SEPTEMBER 11, 2009 2:10PM

“No Making Out in the Checkout Line!”

 

 

 

superkiss 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Fixed

on how

 you  gnawed/

My neck,

the flustered clerk

 stewed./ We

 lewdly cared less.

 

 

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SEPTEMBER 3, 2009 3:00PM

terminus

 

 

 

 

 

mons-pubis  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

...for ’tish

 

 

we go down, as must

 

true lovers, come dark: in love-

 

musk cocooned, we drown.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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AUGUST 31, 2009 10:26AM

No Cougar, She

truebluepanther  

 

 

 

 

 

 

      ...for CFM

 

 

 

 

.i. Blue

 

Hers is some bouquet,

 

Laced with such potent petals

 

— Your stunned heart spurts.

 

 

 

.ii. Blue’s Feet

 

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JULY 13, 2009 4:00AM

[this love dare not speak her name]

 

 

 

       Am|our

 

An expanse of beach extends this sunrise;

bare, bare, the cool sand, pristine in silence.

Ripples of the pale sea whisper in attendance

as nought stirs, all lying barren to the eyes.

Palms cup the sea’s edge in seeming obei… Read full post »

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JULY 9, 2009 5:00PM

...Dark Sister

 

 

                   "Only a fool points at his origins with his left hand."  [Ghanaian Proverb]

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JUNE 26, 2009 10:55AM

The Aridity of Cynicism: Bill Beck Rebutted.

 

Michael Jackson, 1969 (Age 11)MJJ1969  

 

 

Bill Beck, a fellow member of Open Salon, has written with some frankness of his lack of feeling at Michael Jackson’s death: his recent post is captioned ‘The Sadness of No Sadness’.

 

 Well, Bill Beck,… Read full post »

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JUNE 15, 2009 1:40PM

Seen and Missed

   

 

Two crawled by,

soft-soled, they crept,

as through some crypt,

uncalled eyes...

 

My spare books,

my coffee mug, my lamp,

my schemes, on pages limp,

bore their look...

 

Songs half-writ,

my lyrics, partway through their scan,

absorbed each dude, each skeptic skin,… Read full post »

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JUNE 5, 2009 7:15AM

Whirl

 

                                          …for CW

prurient will psalm

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APRIL 17, 2009 2:45PM

I've Got Chills Too! …I'm on Board with Susan Boyle.

Now I've become a believer. A day or two ago my wife triumphantly sent me a link to the YouTube clip of Susan  Boyle's performance on ‘Britain’s Got Talent’, while refusing to tell me what was so remarkable about it, then she sat grinning to watch my response as the neat… Read full post »

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APRIL 16, 2009 8:25PM

Seed

 

it's burning

with a need

to blurt

and fling 

its seething

(a greedy 

laden thing),

craving

air —

exposure

to ignite

its purblind flare

to spurt! out! and brave

the dark, nattering neutrals of the night

 

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