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The day pours on like a water fall

And the sun is bright as gold high in the sky

I sit in my chair and looking out of the window

With warm cuppa in my hands

Watching the day go by

The river reminds me of days with you

The wind reminds me of your whip as they fly by

Why you had to go I don't now

I try to come up with answer left wondering

Now sit under the moon light and think of days yet to come

I will always have memoires good and bad times in my mind

I will smile and laugh to myself as sit under the moon light with warm cuppa in my hands.


( I'm here just to chat )


9/14/2017 2:27:58 AM
My poems  really meant for decoration
For the days of life that get rationed
My lines for scrapbook, wrapped around vases
Words embroidered utilitarian places.


9/10/2017 3:20:10 AM
This morning it was fun as went to see ole friend of mine and very happy to say He's not change a single bit rofl He still His skills. He does one thing that should be done after a session that is the after care. He always did that when I was his play thing. So this morning my back side is tender still from this morning. He kicked me back in to touch much needed.
9/8/2017 10:32:44 AM
Today the phone rings o look it is the x what does He wont. I am not picking that up as ever since He's been gone I can breath again and live all over the again. What does not kill you make you stronger. I got the last laugh ha ha because your gone.  I'm going to start over again with some body new. If think I be running back like lost puppy He's got another thing coming.
9/7/2017 3:37:37 AM
Life with out taste, bodies with out souls, hearts with out feelings and emotions
monicaa38
 
 Age: 27
  Florida