will be looking for u!!!!
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The summer smiles the summer knows
And un-ashamed, she sheds her clothes
The summer smooths the restless sky
And lovingly she warms the sand on which you lie
The summer knows the summer's wise
She sees the doubts within your eyes
And so she takes her summer time
Tell the moon to wait and the sun to linger
Twists the world round her summer finger
Let you see the wonder of it all
And if you've learned your lesson well
There's little more for her to tell
One last caress it's time to dress for fall
Nice!!
All the falling leaves, here a poem of autumn from me.
Farewell Party
Over with the love affairs,
stunt the youngsters' growth;
summer is no more.
Gone is the reckless exuberance
that drove bees out in droves
and eave-hanging hornets
delivering this year's paper homes.
It's a time of rest, decision
and preparation
as things slow and still
and the earth settles into
whispering contemplation;
should the long days stay or go?
But time of slumber is not yet,
a chance for one last hurrah
with pumpkin-stashed party clothes,
to be shredded and flailed
as north wind's angry confetti
in a whirl, one last illustriousness
before they, like we,
from higher expectations -
fall.
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woooow!!!! how beautiful!!!
dang your good!!! but i bet all the girls say that!!!!{{{{hugs}}}}
Well i have to thank you so very much for that Jag oh wow that is something else*.. goodness that is good *..I just love it..you have the gift of words.
"as north wind's angry confetti
in a whirl, one last illustriousness
before they, like we,
from higher expectations -
fall."
Wow just that is gorgeous right there...thank you i just love poetry and words Jag..that was so sweet of you to share with us all! {{{{hugs}}} to you and you are on talented guy!
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Not in those exact words, no.
Thank you, Baby.Here, chew on this a while.
I posted this on the beach, in case you missed it, the first stanza of work in progress.
Caught in the web of my vision,
avert your eyes from my ravenous leer.
Tonight I am hunter of virtues, you the prize.
In and out of shadows, I pace in tightening circles,
noose that extracts your surrounding air
'til the hair on you neck feels a breath.
Can you fly? Lust confines you. Tonight, you're mine.
Just popping by before I power down to wish Pri and all a Happy Thanksgiving. I'm going to gobble til I waddle tomorrow, and all I have to do is build a salad and brown some rolls - DD is going to do the rest!
Blessings to all!
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Oh Redd, all that food looks soooo good!
Here's my yumm for tomorrow ........
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awww so pretty!!! ty!!!!Here ya go you all, a little Johnny Mathis 1957!