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A collection of deranged poems



And I Will Still Kiss My Kitten'S Lips
And I Will Still Laugh With My Dog
And I Will Still Cry At An Impassioned Sunset
And Gaze Up At The Night Sky With A Child'S Sense Of Wonder
You See,I Have Survived
Maybe I Felt The Harsh Ravages Of Winter In July
But,Maybe Now,In October,I Am Again Blooming Like Spring
You See,My Naivete,My Optimism Were Not Fatal;They Were Not Casualties Of Thi

Affair
I Am Still Me,You Are Still You,We Have Survived
And I Will Still Gaze Into Your Eyes With Emotions So Strong You Will Be
Fearful
And I Will Still Hold You Tenderly And Plant A Loving Kiss
I Still Love You....
Only This Time...

I Love Me More

I Stand Alone Looking Through Your Window
It'S 300Am
You Are Sleeping On The Bed
Did I Say "Sleeping"? Seems Like Your'E Fighting
A Small Cry Ecapes Your Lips,I Turn And Go To Your Side
Your Hand,It Tremors,I Take Hold Of It,Gently Caress Itand Place
A Loving Kiss
Your Body Shakes,I Crawl Into Bed To Your Side,Wrap My Arms Around You
And Rock
Rock You To A Loving,Satisfying Sleep
You Are Quiet Now,A Small Happy Sigh
I Kiss Your Beautiful Face
It Consoles Me To Know That I Can At Least Do This For You
I Will Always Love You

I Want Somebody Who Does'Nt Remind Me Of What I'M Not,But Concentrates
On All That I Am

I Am So Alive,I Am So Alone
Wearing My Inides Out With Alove That Is Killing Me Yet Keeping Me Alive
My Soul,As Naked As It Is,Searching For Its Mate,Endlessly
A Soul That Captivates My Heart;A Heart That Captivates My Soul
An Endless Pleasure Cruise;Whilst My Fear Of Water Grips Me
I Never Thought I Could Fail
I Never Thought It Was Possible
Don'T Worry,At Least Not About Me
I Worry Too Much
I Am So Foolish Sometimes



Quisen Creations  Sep  1, 1988 12:45 Pm

Well,Once When I Was A Younger Lass...  I Went On The Meditererrean Cruise With
My  Rich  Aunt And Uncle,She Looked Like Mrs Cunningham From Happy Days And  He
Much Resembled James Dean,Only A Little Pudgier,,,  I Fell In Love With Several
Men  On  This Cruise Even Though I Myself Was Only Approaching 16,The Ship  Had
Very  Odd  Toilets And After Using One I Just Couldnt Figure Out How  To  Flush
It,Much  To  My Dismay,And Even More To My Embarrassment Was The Fact That  The
Platform  Over The Facilitywas Actually A Stage On Which Bruce Willis Performed
Nightly,Well  Anyway...My Aunt Needed One Of The Several Men That Adored Me  To
Marry  Me,So,Picking The Richest Man,She Sent Victor Over To My Estate That Was
Situated  On  The  North  End  Of This  Very  Large  Ship.Before  Victor  Could
Arrive,One  Of My Other Handsome Suitors Was Trying To Bribe One Of The  Guards
At  My  Gate  To  Let Him,The Poor Fellow Was So Eager To See  Me,That  In  His
Anxiousness  Beat The Guard Over The Head With A Small Stick,Stunning Him  Only
Momentarily But Long Enough To Slip In...

He  Was  Beautiful,He  Had  Long  Wavy Blond Hair,Like Those  Men  In  The  Gap
Commercials,As  I  Too Had Very Long Hair,Which Flew Over My Shoulders When  He
Wisked Me Up Intp His Arms In A Long Embrace..

I  Decided That He Was The One For Me,Not That Victor ,Who Was Taking An  Awful
Long  Time To Show Up So I Led My Love To The Long Halls Of My  Palace,Situated
On The Meditererrean Cruise Ship...

We  Both  Gazed In Wonderment At Some Of Monet'S Finest Paintings ,Which Are  A
Part  Of My Vast Personal Art Collection,However As His Eyes Lay Transfixed  On
The  Portrait,I  Felt Myself Drawn To The End Of The Hall,And For Every Step  I
Took,My  Hair Became Shorter And Shorter,And Blacker And Blacker,My Eyes Became
Wild  And  Hungry,I Came To A Man Who Was Also Dark Ang Hungry,And We  Consumed
Each  Other,Blood  And Bone Spewing Everywhere,I Wiped The Corners Of My  Mouth
With A Fine Cloth Napkin And Enjoyed The Remainder Of My Cruise

 

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