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Wednesday, January 18, 2006

seductive wakening

hoisted, arched

aching, holding

lifting, pulling

into me.


Cradled,

held up, swayed with

turned around, laughing

heaven, every morn.

~

11 comments:

Velo Bella said...

morning muscat

Olaf Vanderhoot said...

i can taste it now.
~

X Bunny said...

oh yeah

what else can the rest of us say

Olaf Vanderhoot said...

tiddle
toddle

we'll not coddle

any of those
who choose
to lose
out
on babbly,
gabbly, sappily fun.

like you just done.
~

PAB said...

hey, a poem i understood in just one reading! keep em coming Ov.

and yes, you are all very naughty.

Velo Bella said...

fiddle
faddle

we'll not skedaddle

just for those
who can't...er..
banter
on
about giggly,
jiggly, wiggly such

this is too much

Olaf Vanderhoot said...

too much?
too hard
for my ears to settle upon.

i plead
and plunder,
yet all comes asunder

from one
lilting
glance.

~

X Bunny said...

geez
oh please

i'm happy to play
any day
but you may
be moaning

'cuz the juices are flowing
and who be a' knowin'
what i may text
next

Olaf Vanderhoot said...

me likey.
~

PAB said...

wait, opus wants to play, too...

X Bunny said...

now opus is being naughty too