(you always make me laugh!)

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You told me you wanted me
and I laughed!
(you always make me laugh!)

What is it you think you want?
My vocabulary? oh, hon...
My font? my color changes?

My words? You have those
whenever you want!
(you always make me laugh!)

Don’t you know it’s all just
words? And some poor typing skills!
When I stroke and kiss and lick

and say “Oh yessss” its words?
What else could it be?
Point And Speak?

Do you really think I live for orgasms?
With babies crawling under my feet?
And lunches to be made?

Oh Baby! You say you want me?
Ok sweety! You got me!
(you always make me laugh!)


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tazz317tazz317almost 12 years ago
DOES THE OUTER GIGGLES

indicate the inner self. TK U MLJ LV NV

LeBrozLeBrozabout 17 years ago
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This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 34,000 poems.

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duddle146duddle146over 17 years ago
Monitor Lover!

A quick look into the world of Internet Cybering. Behind that anonymous void you can be whatever and whoever you want to be ~ at least for a little while. Like a vapor once the computer is turned off ~ it fades away.

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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What is it they're always

Saying what a woman wants ~

Pecs and a cute butt?

But there's more ~

It's a sense of humor

And he's got that everytime he

Makes you laugh.

The rest is just the icing on life's cake.

JCSTREETJCSTREETalmost 20 years ago
I'm becoming a fan

it's never the poetry--it's the poet--the poem is the siren song half-heard in the woods as I run toward you--branches whipping my face and raising welts

beware of using double adjectives before a noun--I do it too but gradually winnow them down on re-edits - you want to put two or three thoughts into one phrase--that's what spawns the adjective--this futile attempt to stuff all these feelings into too little space (that's a general comment--not about you personally)

my breath billowing out like clouds of smoke

I think that's a simile and similes are nearly always weak

"my breath smoking out in billows"

I liked the spanking in the woods story--I only discovered apanking accidentlaly a bit over a year ago and have been totally amazed at the positive feedback from spankees - wish I'd known about the erotic possibilities of itback in my prime (before the Net lol)

I see and hear your laughter and it warms me--here alone on a saturday night.

Take care.

Carl

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