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    Love on Paper

    Love on PaperEvery day, every second beats alive in my mind when I'm far away from youconstant moments on rewindenough to fill miles of clouds with happiness and Valentine's Day rainkissing me with sprinkleson a lonely February dayreminding me...

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    • Beautifully penned, Adel. What an amazing expression of your love for Mark, this is a lovely write my friend. Nicely done. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • Thank you Damien. I meant to write something earlier but got the flu and am finally feeling better. It got scary!!
        I’ve had a cough for the past two weeks! I appreciate your snaps buddy!
        Thanks for stopping by amigo!

    • This is beautifully written.I’m happy I inspired you o write one for him. ;))

      • You sure did chica! I’ve been meaning to post something new for a while and why not write a love poem.
        Just always run out of time after work.
        I’m glad you enjoyed!

    • Love letters are a form of showing emotions and ow can you be late showing or experiencing love. We truly believe the first o to the trough eats fast and gets full fast. We think slow love is eternal satisfying, never late, or bloating. great piece of love here Lady

      • Hi Meme!! It’s been a while since I’ve posted so thank you for stopping by.
        This is Valentine’s Day month and wanted send some love before February is over.
        I’ve been so busy offsite so I had to set time aside to write this down. We have to remember not to take our loved ones for granted. Mark is so special to me, had to write this.

        Thanks for stopping by and your snaps buddy! Woop Woop!

    • Despite all my bullshit, I am a sucker for romance. I wish you 2 all the happiness and luck in the world.

    • ~~~
      Every mile, every hour
      you live within my breath,
      a steady pulse that anchors me
      when distance stretches thin

      Your words move through my days
      like soft February weather,
      a hush of rain that touches me
      with the warmth of being wanted

      And on the nights you feel alone,
      I feel the echo of it too
      Two hearts leaning across the dark
      trying to meet in the middle

      So tonight I’m answering
      the love you sent on paper
      with love requited onto parchment
      -The way my heart never stutters
      My dedicated heart
      turns like a lantern toward you
      casting its quiet devotion
      across the miles between us

      I send you gentle dreams
      of moonlit windows and open skies
      Where the night curves softly
      around the shape of your name
      And if the stars have traveled
      fifty‑one years to find you
      then I’ll follow their bright trail
      until it leads me to your door

      Because every line you wrote
      found a home inside me
      and now, with deliberate hands
      I’m sending you love upon parchment,
      where it can be kept
      pressed tightly to your heart.
      ~~~

      I love you Del. Thank you for the poem! You are incredible in so many ways. And I am so fortunate.

      • Awwwww. You always have the perfect response to make me smile and feel extra special.
        It was a rough holiday but you always come through no matter what gets thrown at you.
        You are my rock baby. No, my mountain man!
        You took care of me with patience and tenderness. I haven’t had that in a long time.
        Things got a little heated after I started feeling better but the intimacy beforehand, I’ve been missing that:)

        I’ll be waiting for you at my door baby!
        Love you big sexy!

    • You, my dear, deserve the best I can be. I won’t stop trying to keep your smile going. Sickness and in health, yaknow?!

    • OH! This is a goody to go with my taco and tea.

    • I just loved this. The sheer lyrical imagery danced in my heart as I read. I could feel the playful and oh so passionate joy here. This is what I love about poetry. When a person of your gift writes poetry that makes me want to dance on clouds.

      John

      • Hi John!
        Actually I’m working to bring this poem to life:). Music wise. Hahaha
        I’m almost finished doing a song coop very soon! Stay tuned!

        Del

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    Grimace the purple blob

    Is he a taste-bud or a milkshake?Everyone loves that happy, purple blob GrimaceHe's a McDonald character that loves milk shakesBack when he debuted in 1971, he was called Evil GrimaceEvil Grimace was sinisterA villain who would steal milkshakes from...

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    • I don’t remember him having 4 arms. That is a cool public service announcement to stay away from fast food.

      • the 4 armed Grimace was only for like a year or two. Many complaints were coming in from parents that Grimace was scaring the shit out of kids watching those commercials. Thanks Fia.

    • Cleverly penned, Keith. Excellent write my friend. Sounds like Grimace and Cookie Monster would have a lot in common. lol. So he couldn’t get over as a heel? So they turned him baby! The four arms are kinda creepy, even by dropping “Evil” it still sounds like a heel name. Was the Hamburglar a heel too? Stealing hamburgers and such. I’m having too much fun with the wrestling lingo brother. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • HA! Hamburglar was always a heel. He was never gruesome or disturbed looking. One look at evil grimace was scary & unsettling for kids. I can see the similarities of Grimace & Cookie Monster. Totally. Thanks Damian for the fun reply back!

    • Hey Keith, I can dig it. Nicely written my dear friend!

    • The ā€œEvil Grimaceā€ design definitely leaned into that exaggerated, bulky cartoon villain look. It wasn’t really about realistic body size so much as creating a goofy, over-the-top shape that kids would instantly recognize. What’s funny is how he eventually transformed from a four‑armed ā€œevilā€ milkshake thief into the friendly, clumsy purple blob everyone knows today, one of the strangest character glow‑ups in fast‑food history. Big purple hug, my dear friend.

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    July 1976- July 1977

    It all started out, when he was bornhe lived a life of rage and scorna sick attitude against his familyhis mind is wicked, murder was his fantasyPursuing his motives he takes your lifewith shotgun in hand, you scream in...

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    Me life storie

    Im heere two tel u that u ned too stay in skolI am proof that if yo do't go to skool yo'l end up like mei dropes out of the 1st grad becuse my teecher give me bad grades...

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    Masseuse on a Mission

    Have you ever had a massage that was so intense that the muscles in your stomach cramped up. OMG The woman almost had me begging to stop. I needed the massage for my back, but my stomach was protesting. When she decided...

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    • LOL.
      Sounds like nirvana. Yeah?
      I myself am kinda weird perhaps, in that I’m not a touchy guy with strangers on me. Yet in personal life I am very touching and receive it well. I think it’s a comfort thing. I’ve had a combative life from early on, so hands on usually meant aggression.
      So no, I’ve never had a professional massage, nor do I ever want one. I’ve done physical therapy for injuries, etc. But that is not the same as going limp and letting some stranger be all on me. I get more tense. LOL.
      Luckily I have Del, who brings out my comfort zones wonderfully.
      As for your experience, i take it that you will want a follow up, in due time? LOL

      • I think I need to take some muscle relaxers for a while. I am definitely carrying a white bandana next to show the sign of I surrender. lol

    • Cleverly penned, Fia. Who knew getting massages could turn so dangerous. lol. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you, cuz.

      Damian

    • The massage is indeed a very ancient form of healing, relief, spiritual elevation. But there is very little of anything good without the pain of releasing. Great piece Lady

    • OUCH… the muscles in my stomach usually cramp up after the massage … and that is usually not the result of the massage… but that can work as well… ok stop rolling your eyes… you had to mention the massage didn’t you?!?!?!?

    • Mmmm…this is givin me flashbacks of hot coals on my neck
      while my dainty masseuse slow walked down spine. Shit…it was either tap out or pass out
      Sexy write indeed, lady

      Much respect

      Naaj

    • Hahahaha. I’m glad you lived to tell the tale! You had me smiling the whole write. lol
      I love a good message. I went once for a birthday party. The birthday girl had her hair braided so when she came out it was all messed up. Like she was in a fight or something but she said it was a head message. Sometimes I wonder! Lol

    • I’m pretty sure this is one of those that can be taken in more than one way .. I certainly love a decent massage .. and I am also acutely aware there is a certain point of pleasure where blurring occurs & gets confused with pain .. like I said, there is a certain point that will vary from one individual to another .. I’m talking about thresholds here & poetry .. Nice .. Neville 😎👍

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