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Rudolf is missing Posted on Dec 15, 2007 at 09:23 PM
Well, leave it to me to get the trophy doe with the front of my car...and no, I didn't know where in the woods it ran. I also didn't know how I was getting home ...let alone caring a deer on my back. All went well, towed home, waited for police to report it, and today I have a great rental, on Mon. I will talk to the insurance company about bambi and my brand new pacifica...I wasn't hurt, the deer was busted but I was wearing my pumps and not going into the forest. If the policeman couldn't find the deer how would I. I guess Santa will be using a temp. service this year. :)
silent desire Posted on Jul 02, 2006 at 11:20 PM
How could you not want to feel the soft hungry touch of a kiss. But, the silence of but two hearts beating. Perhaps too shy to look at each other.I am not sorry,that your body wants me.The current of desire,strong not so silent. Teasing you with all that is a woman in me. Making you mine.
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The kind of stuff that makes your heart race. Posted on Jun 01, 2006 at 11:18 AM
The chase is on... the snow is almost silent under your paws. Your breath shows in the air, crisp, vaporous. You move quickly. I move among the trees feeling your breath upon me. The heat of my body betrays me you sense me in your dreams. you are upon my scent...knowing how i run. I am not as silent as you. Your strength shows, fear in this chase. For I know I will play this game of hide and seek. I can not out run you, I use my wits to stay a length away. Can you hear my heart as it beats among the trees? Moisture beading on my breast. I can run no more... As the game of dominance begins We will dance as others before us.
This a poem in response to blog about a womans looks... Posted on Jun 01, 2006 at 11:09 AM
I run from my past it creeps in when all is still Fantasies and dreams to run so fast I would fly All would be in marvel Looks of astonishment would be plain to see I must except this is who I am Pretty but doudy Creative but trapped in this jar that all can see Clear but hard Unable to be touched to spread my wings Unable to reach the sky vlns
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