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Jun 7, 2008 20:43:27 GMT -1
Post by Lady Jacqueline on Jun 7, 2008 20:43:27 GMT -1
Metallic hair, canadian eyes with rapids through the veins. Orange hair, aubergine eyes and eccentric to the bones. Oak hair, earth eyes and a manic heart. Mars hair, sky eyes with a surreal soul. Banana hair, two-tone eyes an explored life.
Loved Lusted Alone Admired Adored
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Jun 12, 2008 21:08:28 GMT -1
Post by Lady Jacqueline on Jun 12, 2008 21:08:28 GMT -1
Right, something a bit more happy (hahahahahaaaaa) no seriously, I'm not all gloom.
And anyway, I said once to someone that I should write one about him, so here we go. *gets pic for visual input*
A bottle of wine, a giggle so sweet. A cheeky grin knocks me off my feet. Genuinely sweet, genuinely kind. A true gentleman, an excellent mind. They don't make them like you. Good and honest and true. Blue topaz and Parisian skies. Are no match for your caring eyes. Ovals and oblongs, so much grace. Silky textures, an endearing face. How do I approach, this weakness of mine. The centre of attention, sits so fine. Such a natural colour, with a streak of grey. If only he would walk my way. He is himself, there will never be another.
or, how about (cause that one got all touchy)
Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, and rippled lips. Wine and contagious giggles. A sexy robotic heart in you hand. A multitasking tampon of curiosity. Light a pipe, become a chair. The little peeking eye that sees all. Run, I smile, run more, I adore. A true gentleman, even when sloshed. An endless wardrobe of striking stuff. A quirky jig, and stripes galore. Talk to me, tell me why, say how. Not to mention spam, would be inhumane. Laughing and giggling, you have to join in. Sliding while spraying, the line wobbled off. How do I end, how about with a warning? If you eat a hobnob, dip it in your tea.
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Jun 12, 2008 21:19:29 GMT -1
Post by Polina on Jun 12, 2008 21:19:29 GMT -1
HA! I know who those are....
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Jun 12, 2008 21:21:41 GMT -1
Post by Lady Jacqueline on Jun 12, 2008 21:21:41 GMT -1
Yep, nice and obvious ;D I now they're not great works, but they're clear and kinda fun.
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Jun 12, 2008 21:22:45 GMT -1
Post by Polina on Jun 12, 2008 21:22:45 GMT -1
I would so like to put my most recent up here. And I'm so not going to!
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Jun 12, 2008 21:26:26 GMT -1
Post by Lady Jacqueline on Jun 12, 2008 21:26:26 GMT -1
and I so know why
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Jun 12, 2008 21:33:29 GMT -1
Post by Polina on Jun 12, 2008 21:33:29 GMT -1
And you're so right!
BTW who/what was the first one about?
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Jun 12, 2008 21:36:24 GMT -1
Post by Lady Jacqueline on Jun 12, 2008 21:36:24 GMT -1
Which one *is a silly fool and didn't title any*
the top of the page one?
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Jun 12, 2008 21:39:49 GMT -1
Post by Lady Jacqueline on Jun 12, 2008 21:39:49 GMT -1
Ok, I gotta dash now, so I'll just assume (feel free to correct, I answer better in the morn)
It's got five people in, including myself, could have a guessing game? Anyway, must fly now, have sweet dreams x
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Aug 26, 2008 3:34:44 GMT -1
Post by Lady Jacqueline on Aug 26, 2008 3:34:44 GMT -1
Very new, just finished.
Knowing is Easy
I use to think I wish you knew But everybody already did Including you
I also use to think about telling you But others beat me to it Including myself
I've tried to forget But time after time I failed
At every mistake I made You stood there Smiling
At every step forward You stood there Smiling
Then I left without saying goodbye And I cried You didn't smile
I'm sorry I love you
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Feb 2, 2009 16:27:48 GMT -1
Post by Lady Jacqueline on Feb 2, 2009 16:27:48 GMT -1
A Cup Of Tea, a Heart and a Knife
Sexy sips the Rock Stars milk Then sings with blue paint. Kicked, cut and beaten But still smiles almost everyday.
Rock Star finds Sexys real smile And kisses the cuts all better. Choked, bruised and crying blood You'd never guess with those lips.
Sexy and Rock Star make tea Slowly they melt each others snow. Torn, affraid and still smiling But
Is the smile real.
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May 28, 2009 12:51:39 GMT -1
Post by Deleted on May 28, 2009 12:51:39 GMT -1
ok, i havn't noticed this thread before but, i love that poem LadyJ, i was moved by it and it's not often i'm moved by poetry this is probably all wrong punctuality wise but after watching the poetry programme i was inspired to write one about clouds because i rather love them To Touch A CloudNo desire to meet it so, because in the mind we truly know, To touch 'twould be an icy shock. Let it linger, that soft touch, in the mind and nothing but. i've never written poetry before but i gave it my best shot!
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May 28, 2009 14:32:06 GMT -1
Post by Polina on May 28, 2009 14:32:06 GMT -1
Lovely, Sarah!
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May 29, 2009 16:49:51 GMT -1
Post by Lady Jacqueline on May 29, 2009 16:49:51 GMT -1
ok, i havn't noticed this thread before but, i love that poem LadyJ, i was moved by it and it's not often i'm moved by poetry this is probably all wrong punctuality wise but after watching the poetry programme i was inspired to write one about clouds because i rather love them To Touch A CloudNo desire to meet it so, because in the mind we truly know, To touch 'twould be an icy shock. Let it linger, that soft touch, in the mind and nothing but. i've never written poetry before but i gave it my best shot! Aww, thank you Sarah Really like your poem, I love clouds too!
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Jun 6, 2009 16:13:45 GMT -1
Post by Deleted on Jun 6, 2009 16:13:45 GMT -1
haha, thanks ;D they discovered a new cloud! the Asperatus cloud!
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