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Neurotica and Nonsense: Paradelle*
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The weight of his stare. The weight of his stare. Heavy enough to break bone. Heavy enough to break bone. Enough break, heavy weight. To the bone of his stare. I can feel his eyes. I can feel his eyes. Tapping at my spine. Tapping at my spine. Eyes I can feel at my. The way he looks at me. The way he looks at me. Presses hard, almost hurts. Presses hard, almost hurts. Hurts the way he presses. Looks at me hard. At the bone, I can almost. His weight: heavy, hurts, presses. He looks way hard. Till the sun ...
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Neurotica and Nonsense: October 2007
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Garnet colored, glossy. With a smooth exhale. I was interviewed by. And vote for my blog! Sowhat do you think the title of this poem should be? Is my day on. Spellbound, he marvels. I wish for a. Distraction of my own. Scheherazade, more correctly known as Shahrazad and sometimes Scheherazadea or Shahrzād ( Persian. شهرزاد ); is a legendary. Queen and the storyteller of The Book of One Thousand and One Nights. Persian: شهريار or "king") would marry a new virgin. Miss him, I do). Dismiss him, says you).
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Neurotica and Nonsense: Saadia Reads 'Secret Garden'
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Saadia Reads 'Secret Garden'. Did you just seduce me? You just seduced me.You amazing Goddess.Thank God you're married, you'd be the number one stunner.That's option #1 to you, Mrs. Saadia :0). April 1, 2008 at 2:23:00 PM PDT. Hello I just entered before I have to leave to the airport, it's been very nice to meet you, if you want here is the site I told you about where I type some stuff and make good money (I work from home): here it is. April 2, 2008 at 8:49:00 AM PDT. May 14, 2008 at 4:56:00 PM PDT.
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Adventures in Drinking: 09/01/2010 - 10/01/2010
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What a lovely drink this is, it makes one want to be a poet." Raki. Both chills and sears. Both chills and sears;. Broken, yet built. Broken, yet built. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Confessions of a Kalamazoo Vixen. DC Speaks- I am Inspired. Raw Dawg Buffalo- Torrance Stephens, PhD. The World According to Cortney Gee. Write for Life.by Mizrepresent! Whiskey princess gypsy girl sweet and vicious his .
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Adventures in Drinking: 07/01/2008 - 08/01/2008
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What a lovely drink this is, it makes one want to be a poet." Raki. Saadia Reads 'Jack Daniels'. While playing hooky from. Full bodied and fine. Sweet like sugar, he. Whisper sings to me. While I ask for more. Does anyone remember my previous post. The boy is trouble, but Irresistible (with a capital 'I'). I ran into him a few nights ago when I was with my book club. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Confessions of a Kalamazoo Vixen. DC Speaks- I am Inspired. Saadia Reads Jack Daniels.
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Adventures in Drinking: 11/01/2007 - 12/01/2007
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What a lovely drink this is, it makes one want to be a poet." Raki. Hello, Bloggers. I may have told some of you that I had been accepted into the Amazon Shorts. My short is entitled Flirtations and Booze. It is a collection of approximately 30 previously unpublished poems. The poetry contained in my short is not available on any of my blogs, nor will you find it in my book, lavish lines/luscious lies. Has anyone indulged in this liqueur? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Adventures in Drinking: 12/01/2007 - 01/01/2008
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What a lovely drink this is, it makes one want to be a poet." Raki. Lined up, empty. More hit than miss. I completely and totally support our troops. This poem is about empty wine bottles, which I've always called 'dead soldiers.'. This blog is sponsored by foodbuzz.com. They call me a 'featured publisher.' Check out my profile on their site! Without pleases or thank yous. Just pour the liquor. This amber drink is. Imperative. My mind is. Whiskey peace is like. Nothing i have ever known.
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Adventures in Drinking: 09/01/2009 - 10/01/2009
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What a lovely drink this is, it makes one want to be a poet." Raki. Brilliant. Bright,. Like walking, talking. TRUTH: fierce and delicate. Shaken, not stirred. In a martini glass. Growing younger with each. With pretty pink toenails. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Confessions of a Kalamazoo Vixen. DC Speaks- I am Inspired. Raw Dawg Buffalo- Torrance Stephens, PhD. The World According to Cortney Gee. Write for Life.by Mizrepresent!
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Adventures in Drinking: Ground Zero
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What a lovely drink this is, it makes one want to be a poet." Raki. Ground zero, (noun). 1: the point directly above, below, or at which a nuclear explosion occurs. 2: the center or origin of rapid, intense, or violent activity or change; broadly : CENTER 2a. 3: the very beginning : SQUARE ONE. Of a spirit named after. The date when tequila. Was first aged in. I was and am. Of a cautious man. With a beer back. While others searched for power. Love your whimsical style. Great phrasing.
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I am inspired: May 2011
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Wednesday, May 18, 2011. Today was a not so good day. It's been a long time since I've posted a blog, so why not today? Let me start by saying that I have to be honest with myself before I can be honest with everyone else around me. Did standing on the brink of the unknown open up senses that I once thought had abandoned me? What does it mean to have clenched teeth and fists without anyone to be angry with, but yourself? Have I been projecting my anger onto those in my circle? Probably so. Fuck! I'm cold...