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[title] => Emotions in Motion
[time] => 2004-02-28 10:22:40
[hometext] => Just a few thoughts to break out words on paper.
[bodytext] => It was a cold and dreary night As I walked about Trying to find a place to get a drink And pour my feelings out. I found a scanty old place On a dead end street As I walked through the door I wondered who I’d meet. Many people filled the bar From other towns near and far Many people danced about You can really hear them scream and shout. As I looked for a place to sit down A soft spoken voice said You must be from out of town. She invited me to sit And I greeted her hello We began to chat In a surrounding that was mellow. As we grew to know one another We forgot about everyone else in the bar It was finally known We were both from towns afar. As I looked into her eyes I felt she had no reason for disguise She had beauty and sex appeal I knew it was every moment I had to steal. Being that I am very shy And find things hard to say Especially when such beauty is in the way Feeling now comfortable I moved closer to her I really could feel her warmth And all else was a blur. After a while of chatting We realized we were after the same thing She put her hand on mine And I felt my heart go ping I whispered into her ear And she nodded her head Before I knew it She wanted me in bed One drink, two drinks, three drinks more It was not long And we were headed for the door. We had the same thoughts, Ideas and desires After our bar room meeting We needed to extinguish our fires. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 243 [topic] => 40 [informant] => Waynster [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => fantasy )
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