im walking around with my pants up but wait my thingy is trying to hang out. i have been drunk for who knows how long but who cares, my pee is clear and wondering is that really good.

Last one to know never shshhsh guess only time will
tell how this friendship develops.....Ohhhhhh and the date went......
greattttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt hehehehe

in a curse of banality,
we drone in and out through the T.V.
puking as 1-800 psychics begin their pleading
retching between the car commercials
yet, sometimes I want to go out and buy one
just so I can have THAT kind of promised life
we know the ones, those sickening ones:

"BUY ME!!BUY ME!!BUY ME!!
I REMOVE ALL STRIFE!!"

as we all go driving off to the sun,
we'll spit and shout over the better ones
driving off to the sun, T.V.'s broke, get a better one

droning in, puking out,
jealous after the show, the one on what life is all about

droning in, fading out
"Is this the show on "what's life about?" "

droning in, tuning out
Don't miss that show, it's what it's all about

World Affairs? I'm missing my show
So I. Don't. Care.
we're told everyday about the real
and the realer still
overstuffed on electronic garbage
No, no thanks, I've had my fill
A blessing of banality will be the charge
you'll have to sit there, think of the way
it's not on T.V., it won't be on any day....
so many mindless slugs overrun this place
poison the slop they eat, wear a smiling face

I want to get started,
I want to, but wait....
....my favorite show is on, we can do it later,
If that suits your taste....

Sounds good to me Emmy...

Gonna ponder this one for awhile

Maybe all night

“Is this the One?”

Not sure what to think.
Things have happen so quick.
And e-mail was sent.
Now many hours have been spent.

As we listen to each other on the phone.
And we reach out into the unknown.
Not knowing what will be there.
As if following a dare.

We both reach out for what we seek.
It all seems so strange and unique.
Neither of us is willing to pull back.
Wondering will this train fall off the track.

We talk from morning till night.
Hoping this will all turn out right.
We talk about meeting face to face.
Wondering will things fall into place.

Slowly the time is coming near.
And things are coming across clear.
Could it actually be true?
This is the one to pursue.

Could this be the one that each night.
He will take me within his arms and hold me tight?
Will this be the one that will wipe away my tears?
And be there to chase away my fears.

Will he be the one when I look into his eyes?
That will make my heart jump and rise.
Is this that special one that has come my way?
That will be there for a lifetime to stay.

K.L.M
8/27/2009

You are filled with magic,, and I thank you for
sharing your wonderous powers with us

Wow! Been there before..addicted to a person.. Almost scary to see it said so well by someone else in a poem. Excellent Writing!

Dam girl pass that **** around!

What a buzz!

My hands
Cool as silk

Hold his thoughts
Hold his deepest dreams

My hands
Go inside
The darkness of him

I am his golden spoon
As I feed him

Giving his lips erotic kisses

I know he's thinking of me
My cool hands
My velvet lips

I smile


I am his women
His lover


I love you=====!




Tammy

whoa!