I am tripping more than you are. Battling razzberries

[SadLuckDame]

You're as slippery-sloop as I on your answering, too and you know it. Both of us leave some extra room on the side always. It's the one size fits two. You don't want me to have you totally figured and I'm not getting totally figured, but we both still go on this sleeping adventure and you fit nicely around my skin and I'm o.k. with your bones.
ppp

You'll get back to me though, won't you?

[the mingo]

Ha! Ok, that's fair enough. Suppose I am a tiny bit slippery. Answer both of those letters? My God! You're really tasking me here, Doll. Maybe I can get something rollin' in my own way on that. I'm cookin' dinner at the moment and then we're gonna eat that dinner and probably watch a movie. Tomorrow I should have the lodge to myself most of the day and I'll see what happens.
How's that for a slippery slope?

[SadLuckDame]

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K, have fun today with the dinner and movie and just be happy, you brat.
Yes, answer one and two, of course, not that you still won't dodge where you can on em.

[the mingo]

I'm a coyote - dodge is my middle name

[SadLuckDame]

Ha! I think you're being honest, too.
I went to the library yesterday and picked up The Mockingjay, which is the third book in the series Hunger Games. Oh man! I hope you'll get a chance to grab up and read these three, they're wonderful. I promise.

Good Morning! And Wake up...
I'm trying to collect up my dreams last night, not having a lot of lucks, I went to bed at like 3 A.M. cause I didn't want to put the book down and I was sleeping like a rock after. ha ha.

[the mingo]

Ok ok I might check it out - what's the title of the first book? If they ain't asking too much I might pick it up on Kindle. You might not get much out of your dreams after a sleep session like that. You close your eyes and go straight to the bottom.
Mind don't deal with images too much down there, not that there's not much going on it's just that the rhythms are much much slower down there.

[SadLuckDame]

It's called The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins, the second book is Catching Fire and the third is The Mockingjay. Knowing you like I think I'm knowing you, you'll really like them. If not on the kindle then try to Library, too.
I missed you.

[the mingo]

Thx Doll. I mean to check it out and have made a note on your recommendation.
Been doing a lot of gabbing here the last couple of hours - talked to my eldest son who is on the road to Louisiana for work and then to my youngest who was supposed to come out to the lodge here yesterday for a vape fest - all of us, except Nancy who is having a struggle with it, have long since quit smoking because of personal vaporizers. We keep up on all the literature, all the new devices coming out to the market, new ideas, new juices, the works. We have become geeks about it to put it to truth. We know all the geek lingo associated.
It's crazy but I enjoy it. Nancy got right into it at first but went back to analog cigs. I don't harp at her but I do speak to it once in awhile. Recently she has bought herself a new unit and has been going for it and I'm right behind all the way. For me it just happened. First time one of these devices was put in my hand, and it little more than a toy, I realized that I could get out from under tobacco use - forever. And that's the way it happened, from one moment to the next. I have not touched tobacco of any kind in any form for more than two years and I don't miss it a bit. I had smoked for 45 years before that moment and had reconciled myself to the fact that it would be the primary cause of death for me. Something else will have to get me now.
Anyways, Jess is going to pick Nancy up after work and come out for a bit and we'll all get together for a bit. He got laid low by some bug and couldn't even get off his couch yesterday. So I'll be scarce here in a bit. Thinking of you.
Missed you too.

[SadLuckDame]

I'm a double-dart jay bird
in a nimble ribbon.

I'm a girl,
I'm a girl
and I'm all for him.
All for love.

I'm still in hunger,
hunger left over from my last
late night lusty dip
on your lip.

Jay bird, I've doubled over
with my breast in the wind.
To the hunter
I'm to be taken and to be put
on the lick of the fire.

No else will hold my rested heart.

[the mingo]

Whew! Everybody has gone home & I come back here to find poetry. I'm all talked out but i bet if i rustle around a little ...

coyote coyote
out in the dark
passing up snow covered carrion
on prowl for
the fresh & warm
one paw in front of the other
nose to the wind
nose to the ground

... best I can muster after this day ...

got to straighten up a bit around here then I think it's off to sleep & dreams.
Catch ya tomorrow, Jaybird.

[SadLuckDame]

All the coyotes I'm gonna nestle in for a long winter's nap.
You would so say sumpin' like that and it appeals to my huntress appetite.
Sleep well, u. I got a thing for birds, too ha.
I promise I'll be better behaved tomorrows.

[the mingo]

Don't be better behaved on my account. It would spoil everything.

[SadLuckDame]

ppp
When Maddy walked into the bar last night with her bright yellow T-shirt and a stream of mardi-gra beads flowing down to her middle, she was like a burst of sunlight, absolutely glowing and her and I kissed every inch of each other's faces and necks, over and over we pressed our lips, on to eyelids, brows, cheekbones, and lips. I was so enamored by her atmosphere and she kept saying how really changed I was, what with my beauty rising up out of my chest, the love of life again. I kept telling her how she was a ray of sunshine.

We looked up and noticed a line of men sitting down the bar without missing a moment of us.'

You betters get the scent of me and I you someday or else I'm gonna be this heated up for my own good mistaking agains!

[the mingo]

It's a cryin' shame the way ya fill my head.

[SadLuckDame]

We found a way to make each other happy.

Lo-la-la I'll prolly always dress up for you.