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Username: | Galadrial | |
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Member Since: | Fri Apr 27 19:16:03 2001 | |
E-mail: | desim at hotmail dot com | |
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Blender Board: | 79 comments | |
Who says when it's over, it's over? |
I love Scrabble and such...but some words give me pause... |
Like Popeye Always Said...just cooler |
Hard not to wonder what the cold will bring |
He never fails...once the poetry stops |
Not all the 9-11 damage was when people died... |
There ought to be a LAW...or some damned thing |
Years of biting your tongue make it tricky to know when to speak... |
miles to go before I rest....but sleep takes me halfway to you |
When you find your place...at long last |
When it's something better than fans, or AC.... |
there is this AMAZING place I know... |
sometimes it just has to come.... |
when someone thinks you need to be kissed...before you even ask... |
Ever look in someone's eyes...and wonder if you are really worth what you see in them? |
i think it's about dancing.... |
let's just say I was being ironic.... |
one of those I wanna be where you things... |
a remembered pleasure... |
bait is for salmon... |
some people just DO it for you... |
oh.....so hard not to outsmart ourselves.... |
I'm words...he's numbers...you do the math... |
sometimes it comes to yes or no.... |
Not every dance is about Spring...this one is finding a cold weather pleasure.... |
Not every dance is about Spring...this one is finding a cold weather pleasure.... |
yes, I love you...your point is? |
don't ask...don't tell |
some people simply have a way wit h words...for one who does... |
all kinds of cool. all kinds of warm..... |
Not everyone is your cup of tea...but some people are the java that makes us jive... |
This song was from the film of the same name...and it still stops me dead. Try it sung by 5000 New Yorkers... |
It's not about perfect...but the right kiss will zap you back to fifteen... |
Sometimes...you need more than whoppee... |
I wrote a ton of poems after...never more aware of how we try to squeeze pain into our words... |
Someone was explaining codes to me...and this clicked... |
Some people should not be allowed near language... |
A repost, for it's fourth Anniversary as a poem...with Thanks to Blender Crew |
A bit warm kids...Pg-13? |
i'd call this one a rare pressing... |
an oldie...for halloween |
a repost of one of my first front pagers... |
the one poem I hoped he'd never read... |
sometimes it's best to just write the words where the ocean can eat them... |
for a friend...who made my birthday rock... |
sometimes it isn't poetry you need.... |
Not romantic love, no...but because daddies do need to be celebrated... |
A chlallenge comes with this...anyone wanna try their hand at romulan romance? |
Spicy, i think... |
nope...i ain't telling.... |
same fish, different paper.... |
there is probably not a stupider saying in all the world... |
the basic context of loss...it gets too easy to say why bother... |
the title is the name of a gift of flowers for a lady...from a by gone time. |
Back when I was MIrabeau, I penned this...A friend is waiting for her guy---front line in Iraq...this time it's for her... |
when you don't want to be a dark dream... |
you don't think of the heart as a timepiece...but it is. |
faintly spicy... |
For Echo, who so findly asked... |
Venus is a pistol...that's for sure. |
I have met the works of a Poet named Elinor Wylie...wow |
a whole new thing...and trying not to even hope...but ;) |
talking to a friend about words---and how they have power all their own... |
hunger isn't negotiable... |
For those who warm me with their hearts...always. |
one of us is speaking chinese... |
we really do speak different languages... |
Designer accents are best left to Martha Stewart... |
Homespun is the name for a fabric made by hand...usually not a great quality cloth... |
This one is for me... |
It's a love poem...of sorts |
I know it isn't my fault...but that doesn't help much |
I know everything isn't about love...but pulllleeeassse..... |
I wasn't supposed to know what it looked like... |
ever get the feeling that something is being said...quietly? |
my answer to an impossible question |
don't fool yourself---emotions have a fragrance all their own... |
an old chestnut I haul out every year...best wishes to you and yours, from me and mine:) |
another morning on the Ridge... |
With apologies to Misti and Chris...who loathed the series...:) |
possibly the best and greatest christmas love story ever... |
sigh...call me mushball. |
good clean fun is trite....too bad! |
the older the grape.... |
why is EVERYTHING inspirational? |
for all the folks who don't have an autumn... |
even if it was only a look...the image remains |
love can perk the senses... |
ever have one of those days? |
something old...but it struck a chord... |
yup...that what it is... |
my non entry sample... |
sometimes you just get tired.... |
wish I may....wish I might... |
dream, my foot! |
For those who never figured that hunger is never enough... |
when two people look at the same thing---why do they see something different? |
ever wanna...just...do it? |
just tired of the mark downs....... |
Ok.....not a word......yup...I'm in the zone again |
man.......I LOVE summer fruit.....(sultry, but not dirty...I think) |
some times a small glow may seem like so much more... |
what you need sometimes.......... |
Why do I get the feeling you waited until you knew it was too damned late? |
Love's first light is always something shiny..... |
ok....get your id's ready.....not sure how to rate this.... |
this is tooo appropriate... |
a basic guide.... |
A firend said something about how sad a passtime this was...it inspired a poem...and now he thinks I have the hots...freaking lovely... |
there is a wonderful reason men and women cannot be friends... |
maybe people SHOULD come with warning labels... |
wondering if I will ever not taste it in his kiss... |
the title says it all |
maybe just a horse of a different color...... |
Don't book this flight, unless you're sure... |
For another little sister.... |
who says there aren't any more pirates? |
We're on a roll...this is old...but fun |
a new spin on an old story... |
Gala's all thoughtful again...must be spring |
This was written for a friend...or anyone who knew the type... |
My sub for the Book of love... |
i came back from the National Gallery quite dazzled... |
is it a second chance when the first one was never really over? |
There's Hunny...of course.........! |
For a good and dear friend...I feel your pain dear.... |
Comes a time in a woman's life when she longs for a first kiss...again. |
More than one way to cut the cloth, I'm thinking |
A story poem...erotic in places...and a repost........... |
Ever wonder what they mean? |
there are things a man should NEVER tell a lady...this lady at least... |
not what you might expect..... |
a moment of pure intensity.... |
A repost, once titled Double Expresso.... |
it never was about ownership.... |
this is the down side...not pretty |
There is always that first moment when you KNOW it's going to happen.... |
sigh...sometimes you just need it.... |
I looked around today, and was struck that everyone is inclined to go.... |
I do believe a kiss is in order.... |
Misti commented on my Xanga this morning...and I got to thinking...Thanks Chica... |
Somethings you just don't have the stomach for... |
forget looking for love in all the wrong places...try A/S/L...shudder... |
one innnocent word......... |
You may not think of it as games... |
Grace is bought with tears... |
my hair is going to white in places...not grey...WHITE |
For someone I have learned to care about.... |
a tale in the old style.... |
not the good way.... |
It's just that I like to know the game...Chess is very different from Risk... |
Sometimes it's hard to tell the paper cut from the bleeder... |
Strange...it's right in their face...and they always act shocked... |
Some interuptions reaaaaally bite..... |
this one spoke to me tonight...so, one more time... |
Something spooky for Halloween.... |
if that glow is the joy of ownership, think again |
Happy Birthday Dee....it's all still true! |
Ever wonder.... |
playing with french.... |
You reap what you sow...and I planted love... |
A bit of truth inspired fiction, in tribute to the fallen friends that AIDS got... |
In the same catagory with a "little" pregnant... |
Children....LEAVE! |
first things first...how about YOU for breakfast? |
The heart can beat like a drum...but silence...silence is the worst pain... |
Friends don't let friends drive drunk................ |
We all need it......but it's hard to give.......... |
not explicit.............but................ |
Children.......get your parent's permission please...... |
Sometimes I feel like that... |
Remember when we were kids...and Christmas seemed forever away? |
If this is a repost, Mea Culpa.... |
Indifference is a killer, pure and simple.... |
Seemed like an idea at the time... |
Pensive is a word............. |
In the beginning, silence can be magic, even thrilling...in the beginning that is... |
Think I got the message............... |
I never really LOOKED at what I feared...until today. |
not a love poem, I guess...so this is cheating a bit.... |
When you can't put off the hard stuff anymore.......... |
Ok...I had to meet a friend at the airport...and suddenly I thought.... |
It's hitting fall around here... |
The lady of the ring..... |
Maybe the time for games is long over.......... |
it's not the same sky at all.... |
Long ago, an a galaxy farrrrrrrrrr away...... |
This one doesn't count...but I still wanted to play.... |
They say it's everything...and sometimes, the only thing. |
I told you I needed more...you said make a list...only you didn't come with one... |
Not a morning person, huh? |
Lovers can do this...but kids? Don't try this at home... |
if you were looking for luxe...the door's that way,.. |
more than one way... |
the real deal... |
connect the dots.... |
I'm reading a history of clowns, and clowning...mix that with a pensive mood.... |
You can't free something they never really caught... |
Just wondering what it was you heard.... |
Trying to explain the impossible. |
Just when I thought I had it all figured.... |
They say it's good for the soul...but I still don't know how this happened. |
The best part of the Ridge isn't the cabin at all.... |
The life ain't ready...but I am. |
I know you said it all before...but please...I need to hear it again |
Not just a perfume anymore...:) |
this one defies description........ |
Ok BK, you win.... |
Kirk will probably say I've gotten pastoral again... |
same as before.... |
erotic...but not explicit...... |
when you wonder what you have...and what you can give... |
love between two... |
Good clean fun...and then some? |
something in verse.... |
after the ohhhhhh's and the ahhhhhhhhhhhs.... |
maybe you have to have been there... |
Some cravings you have to fill.... |
Time for something sultry.... |
Ancient love....timeless |
The last Ridge poem.... |
it's a moment... |
Waking up, sure and strong.... |
Some times we all need the quiet of our soul.... |