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Rainy nights suit her
thunder and lightning
everything enticing
electric and fierce
supreme hands
conducting the choir
of divine nature
knowing the moon
is full tonight
though her shine
is dimmed, strained.
Puddles forming
depths of water rising
storms suit her well.
Feeling of "wet"
the rush of the chill
winters night cold
making it real
waking the senses
stirring the being
sensual in nature
sacrificing myself
once more
soaked and dripping
running, flowing
the puddles and I.







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Puddles

Contributed by shelby on Wednesday, 30th January 2008 @ 06:53:20 PM in AEST
Topic: oops





Rainy nights suit her
thunder and lightning
everything enticing
electric and fierce
supreme hands
conducting the choir
of divine nature
knowing the moon
is full tonight
though her shine
is dimmed, strained.
Puddles forming
depths of water rising
storms suit her well.
Feeling of "wet"
the rush of the chill
winters night cold
making it real
waking the senses
stirring the being
sensual in nature
sacrificing myself
once more
soaked and dripping
running, flowing
the puddles and I.







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Re: Puddles (User Rating: 1 )
by Poetic_Punk on Wednesday, 30th January 2008 @ 09:23:56 PM AEST
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Great poem michelle,
i love the winter, its so much better than sumer, cold and rainy is my kind of weather, i like walking in a down poor in shorts and a shirt.
good writing :)


Re: Puddles (User Rating: 1 )
by NoSaint on Thursday, 31st January 2008 @ 12:16:11 AM AEST
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to dance in the rain....a most cleansing experience

Hugs


Re: Puddles (User Rating: 1 )
by conorshawn on Thursday, 31st January 2008 @ 05:02:41 AM AEST
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wow very well put you captured my attention and left me wondering if i had been there.


Re: Puddles (User Rating: 1 )
by UnknownLegend on Thursday, 31st January 2008 @ 09:25:12 AM AEST
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Spoke volumes but subtle enough to tease to the end... write on Michelle


Re: Puddles (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 31st January 2008 @ 03:21:54 PM AEST
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This is beautiful shel, i can hear the taping of
rain drops dancing on my window sil amidst the dampness of the night, your poetry is most inspiring my friend . . .


((((Michelle))))

take care and t y also, 4 your read and

comment.


Ben


Re: Puddles (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Thursday, 31st January 2008 @ 07:19:14 PM AEST
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Girlfriend,
I knew we had some things in common but found another one, playin in the storm.
very creative. yo, go girl.
huggs, smiles, puddles,
emy


Re: Puddles (User Rating: 1 )
by Spike on Thursday, 31st January 2008 @ 10:29:08 PM AEST
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Hi Michelle,

it just started raining a cold downpoar in Sydney tonight, much like you've described here. My kinda weather too.

S.




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