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Books in Barnes; A Noble night. One of laughter, Not of fright. We walked and read With coffee, hot. As I watched your head Bow to words so smart. We waited an hour; Then a bit more. For you to see My one fine ***** I'm joking of course. She's really quite grand. As you are to stars And I to any man. And that little bundle Of energy and words That never stops, As if were birds. Oh, the *** food with salad Dead fish without tan. Talking about the stars As if ocean sand. So immensely vast Just as our souls You read your lyrics As we shared our Bowles. You told of life And the struggles thrown At each of us And how it's known To rock us roughly Then settles to peace As we know more each day And walk with more ease. To find another As we found they Across a parking lot Waving "hey". But not your first meeting. I'm not talking about Jim and Nick's; But beyond what we see In stones, leaves, and sticks. We are out of this world And in the center of it. Lives crossing through others Bit by bit. So you know them well You just missed their smiles And the giggles unlimited While we spun our tires. We've danced before, But not like this. We've hugged like bears With ethereal kiss. Across the miles Through water and fire; Through earth and wind By slave and friar. By king and jest, Princess and queen. Through beast and fowl We each have seen Each other before In glancing ways And finally spent one of my dreams At night, after one fine day. And I'm thankful to all That we met up that night. That we shared our shared being Through touch, sound, sniffing and sight. And to the cosmos I'll say this quite loud I love you three the mostest post toastest. Ha!
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Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 1:02 AM UTC
One Fun Night
Books in Barnes; A Noble night. One of laughter, Not of fright. We walked and read With coffee, hot. As I watched your head Bow to words so smart. We waited an hour; Then a bit more. For you to see My one fine ***** I'm joking of course. She's really quite grand. As you are to stars And I to any man. And that little bundle Of energy and words That never stops, As if were birds. Oh, the *** food with salad Dead fish without tan. Talking about the stars As if ocean sand. So immensely vast Just as our souls You read your lyrics As we shared our Bowles. You told of life And the struggles thrown At each of us And how it's known To rock us roughly Then settles to peace As we know more each day And walk with more ease. To find another As we found they Across a parking lot Waving "hey". But not your first meeting. I'm not talking about Jim and Nick's; But beyond what we see In stones, leaves, and sticks. We are out of this world And in the center of it. Lives crossing through others Bit by bit. So you know them well You just missed their smiles And the giggles unlimited While we spun our tires. We've danced before, But not like this. We've hugged like bears With ethereal kiss. Across the miles Through water and fire; Through earth and wind By slave and friar. By king and jest, Princess and queen. Through beast and fowl We each have seen Each other before In glancing ways And finally spent one of my dreams At night, after one fine day. And I'm thankful to all That we met up that night. That we shared our shared being Through touch, sound, sniffing and sight. And to the cosmos I'll say this quite loud I love you three the mostest post toastest. Ha!
For Carly, Leneda, and Little Big Ansley
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Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 1:02 AM UTC
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