By B.K.
Date: 2007 Feb 23
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Hard Headed Contest

Oh Promise Me

Darlin that this love survives
The little scraps
The overblown notions
It works its way through
All the mean as a snee potions
Obliterating every curse word
In thought or spoken
Baby this love cracks the hardest noggins
As it is blasted deep within the thickest
Concrete heart of thee and me
Darlin this love floats rhythmically free
Then stretches out and suns itself
Loving every Wild Indian/Irish moment
Through the warmth and magic of chemistry