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Ripe Fruit
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Ripe Fruit for a piece of my heart? Will time ripen the flesh like a slightly bruised fruit Succulent and sweet Or the faintest of touches stirring your loins to a boil Rigidly standing for a piece of me Simmer in thoughts cast aside lust run through this mind of mine and capture the prize subtle glances and whispers breathe in your desire Unleash the restraint Hold out a crumb Of future feasts to come Bathe in the light that my eyes hold you in Tease the whimsy to a grin..allow lips to play on Stroke the air where I stood ..a scent left behind Behold the mirage remains a glimmer a shadow of what could have been How well it does flicker the fire within Amidst the howling north winds drifting...ever drifting Take my hand now be careful For the ice has yet to thaw where once a hard exterior stood soft supple flesh stands renewed Mockery jest not quite second best Alone in the crowd yet in your arms I stand alone. ©Feb/13/08 ShyWhisper2006  |
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While you stand alone....there's a fire that burns inside that melts whatever ice and snow there is. Click Here To Read A Hot Erotic Story: When A Woman Meets A Stranger Part 1 of 4
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2/13/2008 8:43 am |
That is beautiful shy...  tight hugs, ce  "All you'll get from strangers is surface pleasantry or indifference. Only someone who loves you will criticize you." - Judith Crist, crack film critic
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2/13/2008 2:19 pm |
After reading your poetry, I now realize that all of my attempts at wordsmithing are trite at the very best. *Sincere heartfelt applause (and a hug or three)* I would rather be hated for what I am than loved for what I'm not.
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2/13/2008 11:41 pm |
♥ Happy Valentines Day ♥ ♥ Pam ♥ ♥  ♥
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2/14/2008 4:57 am |
In the sun, fruit ripens nicely and ripened fruit is always the sweetest too...beautiful poem... Happy Valentine’s Day Shy !  Horny4770 
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2/14/2008 7:27 am |
Hi Shy--Happy Valentines' Day--Hope you are well--Sorry to read about Lil Shy--Hope he is OK--Trying to catch up on weeks of 'Stuff'--Be Safe/Warm Hugs--Bill I came into this world with nothing, and I have most of it left~~
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Bathe in the light that my eyes hold you in Tease the whimsy to a grin..allow lips to play on Stroke the air where I stood ..a scent left behind Behold the mirage remains a glimmer so beautiful,warm words on a cold day  love the, pic too     
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Simply beautiful. A Happy Valentine's dearest Shy.  warm xx
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2/27/2008 5:14 am |
very nice love reading your blog
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