January 2010
5 posts
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Mesmerize - Heather Mirassou
Your voice, like a river rippling,
waves of goose bumps,
awaken my inner spirit,
fill me with delight.
Your gaze, magnetic, blue,
moonlight bright,
clear as the evening night,
gently captures my inner light.
Your heart, speaks softly, soulfully,
whispering faithfully,
sometimes silently,
but never in spite.
Your touch, captivating, tranquil, slight,
caressing me...
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Fear of Losing You - Heather Mirassou
No longer affectionate, attentive, thoughtful eyes; instead, an expressionless, invisible, blank stare.
No longer strolling hand-in-hand, carelessly; instead, walking moonbeams apart, drifting like clouds.
No longer drowning in passionate, lingering kisses; instead, an obligatory, awkward, fleeting peck.
No longer two hearts bow-tied with strings; instead, reclusive, lonely hearts, in...
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Making Love to a Marlboro - Heather Mirassou
Making Love to a Marlboro
Almost naked except
A dangling Marlboro cigarette
Expertly stroking his lover
Fingers caress a slender body
Methodically engulfing aroma
The sweet smell of sex
Swollen lips surround
Waves of rapture quiver
Eyelashes and eyeballs flutter
Sinking into oblivion
Head bobbing like a pendulum
Savoring lingering lust
Inhaling smoke languidly
Sucking every...
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Kid's Play
Kid’s Play
“King of the Hill” you pretend to play
You bump, bump, bump and sway
You see a perfect high landing spot
On an upside-down horse trough
You hop, jump and fly slowly through mid-air
Your small hooves landing easily on all pairs
You strut your stuff on the cold steel effortlessly
Showing your body strength and dancing dexterity
As you put on your crown and look up at the sky
...
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Monsters & Murderers
I am irrevocably stricken with the lingering raw details of the horrific murders of a mother and her young children that occurred in Oregon in 2001. I have just finished reading an article written by Michael Finkle, formally of the New York Times, “How I convinced a Death-Row Murderer Not to Die.” This Feature article was printed in the December issue of Esquire. I am visibly shaking and...