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Miercurea fara cuvinte…grabbing my nuts…

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Miercurea fara cuvinte…Cricket in our bedroom….


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Cat Among The Chickens….

Stalking,
Prowling,
Through ocean of feathers,
The murder would be soundless,
Not even a squark,
As the paw smashed through the air,
And landed in the back of the prey,
And soundless it fell to the ground,
And was dragged from the pens,
By the serial mass murder,
The cat among the chickens!

Nick Hilton

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Miercurea fara cuvinte…16…Capturing without words…

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Miercurea fara cuvinte..15…Pepene verde…

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Soft strokes….

I am overwhelmed with a burning desire
A desire locked down deep inside
One that cannot be concealed anymore.

I long for one sweet kiss to quench my thirst
I long for one tender touch that will last a lifetime

At the end of it all

you

are my deepest desire!

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Miercurea fara cuvinte…14..A very cold day at a lake in Finland…We need to have some coolness here..

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Cyber world…..

Cyber world
sign in
you’ve got mail

Meet new screen names
not new people

Sit in chat rooms
pretend to be someone your not

Thousands of messages
sent each day

In cyber world
your someone fake

Say good-bye
sign out
welcome to real life
it all starts now

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They say she is veiled…

They say she is veiled
and a mystery. That is
one way of looking.
Another
is that she is where
she always has been, exactly in place,
and it is we,
we who are mystified,
we who are veiled
and without faces.

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A crown of flowers….


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A crown of flowers
~
I don a crown of flowers
To mask the sorrow inside
Eyes which fall upon its beauty
Do not see the tears I cry
While the flowers bud to blossom
I wilt to almost nothing
In a garden colour filled with life
There is also a shadow found
In the sun the flower buds open
In the dark a heart is closed
The flowers shall be woven together
To hide something left unseen
The rose, the tulip and the bluebell rise
I am envious of their beautiful life
So I don I crown of flowers
To mask my sorrow inside

Matthew Holloway

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