Ah Valentine's Day!
Ah Valentine's Day!
Today I will immerse myself
in lonely love
and thoughts of you
Memory will accompany me
on my solitary walk
in lonely love
and thoughts of you
Memory will accompany me
on my solitary walk
- Lightning Rod
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If I could take your hand
You might understand
How you move me
The clasped hands of two people in love
The fingers snugly laced
Two against the world
Whatever we face
Assured by warmest touch
We do not go alone
I caress your face, lips
Lay my palm against your beating chest
Brush my fingers down, down
To linger there where all my pleasure rests
My eyes so filled with want they can't contain
I surrender to this sense of touch
My need to feel you cover me, enter me
And joined as one
You take my hands in yours
Locked together
We are finally complete
Standing face to face
Eye to eye
The first thing I will do
Is take your hand
I'll lead you down that garden path
Beg you to come with me
I live in a delusion
And I do not give a damn
I want to take your hand
You might understand
How you move me
The clasped hands of two people in love
The fingers snugly laced
Two against the world
Whatever we face
Assured by warmest touch
We do not go alone
I caress your face, lips
Lay my palm against your beating chest
Brush my fingers down, down
To linger there where all my pleasure rests
My eyes so filled with want they can't contain
I surrender to this sense of touch
My need to feel you cover me, enter me
And joined as one
You take my hands in yours
Locked together
We are finally complete
Standing face to face
Eye to eye
The first thing I will do
Is take your hand
I'll lead you down that garden path
Beg you to come with me
I live in a delusion
And I do not give a damn
I want to take your hand
Come down to the water baby
Come down and swim with me
Come down to the water baby
And feel the sea
Let the water cleanse us baby
Let the water wash us clean
Let the water bind our bodies
Eternally
My eyes are open baby
Your face is all I see
My eyes are open baby
Come in to me
All the world has seen our laughter
All the world has seen our tears
All the world can go to hell my love
You are all I need
Come down and swim with me
Come down to the water baby
And feel the sea
Let the water cleanse us baby
Let the water wash us clean
Let the water bind our bodies
Eternally
My eyes are open baby
Your face is all I see
My eyes are open baby
Come in to me
All the world has seen our laughter
All the world has seen our tears
All the world can go to hell my love
You are all I need
- stilltrucking
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"I am weak
you give me strength
lies all lies
I am a truck I own you"
in the real world I am down to the sucky feeling
the missing of the white cylender of death
choo choo puffs of smoke
and kissing her breasts
I think of st anne this red letter day
like every male google eyed over marilyn monroe
I think of her trip to bedlam and back
did she ever have one man in her life
true love
perfect kindness
a jumper cable kind of guy in a flannel shirt and blue jeans,
oh man if i could have been her shrink, i would have been disbared for sure, drumed out of the medical core, cause I would have done anything she asked, just so things was right with me and her.
sex is so ridiculous I know, but I wonder what pillow talk would have been like with her.
really pretty work mousey thanks for the inspiration I hope it was not to macbre.
you give me strength
lies all lies
I am a truck I own you"
in the real world I am down to the sucky feeling
the missing of the white cylender of death
choo choo puffs of smoke
and kissing her breasts
I think of st anne this red letter day
like every male google eyed over marilyn monroe
I think of her trip to bedlam and back
did she ever have one man in her life
true love
perfect kindness
a jumper cable kind of guy in a flannel shirt and blue jeans,
oh man if i could have been her shrink, i would have been disbared for sure, drumed out of the medical core, cause I would have done anything she asked, just so things was right with me and her.
sex is so ridiculous I know, but I wonder what pillow talk would have been like with her.
really pretty work mousey thanks for the inspiration I hope it was not to macbre.
- stilltrucking
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- Joined: October 24th, 2004, 12:29 pm
- Location: Oz or somepLace like Kansas
in the same vein
sylvia and ted
the one man she could not control
the man she bit that night at the party
the man who bore the scars of her passion
oh my dear mad girl, if only you could have been more like the bohemian girls at Smth
I was walking down the boardwalk in ocean city, a pretty blonde woman was walking towards me, when she looked directly at me she held her abdomen like she had become nauseous
Not that a dialogue of the skin is not an eloquent conversation, but suppose you had to lie there afterwards and make pillow talk about the latest episode of CSI
sylvia and ted
the one man she could not control
the man she bit that night at the party
the man who bore the scars of her passion
oh my dear mad girl, if only you could have been more like the bohemian girls at Smth
I was walking down the boardwalk in ocean city, a pretty blonde woman was walking towards me, when she looked directly at me she held her abdomen like she had become nauseous
Not that a dialogue of the skin is not an eloquent conversation, but suppose you had to lie there afterwards and make pillow talk about the latest episode of CSI
- stilltrucking
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- Joined: October 24th, 2004, 12:29 pm
- Location: Oz or somepLace like Kansas
I just be thinking romantically today, Waking up his hard to do, got a neighbor she of blue eyes and light brown hair just a kid in her forties, and very fit, a country girl, a red necked girl she has had two ex husbands both truck drivers (by a coincidence I am a retired truck driver) There she is the only woman not related to be by some incest taboo that I see almost every day, now all you virtual friends of mine, this is where I come because in this real world here on my end of these text boxes no body cares about Anne Sexton or Sylvia Plath, you asked once why are we here and I said to have some fun, oh yes and too save the world while we are doing it. I hear a woman put her hair down twice just joking ya know, like oh oh body image problem and I want to be their with my jumper cables and remind her how beautiful she is. I think I am going to have to read Don Quixote because from the little I know about it he wrote my life. 

- Lightning Rod
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