Tag: love
member name: David D. Gilbaugh
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August 28, 2006 02:50 AM EDT --
INTIMATE SOLITUDE
Alone together,
embracing worlds within,
touching but not knowing
who.
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October 08, 2006 04:09 AM EDT --
Sunday
by Little Davy (7)
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August 20, 2006 01:03 AM EDT --
SENSATIONS OF A LIE
Desire wrongly taken,
static rising hair, he
comes.
Quick-think,
hyper-magination inked,
decepti-satiation pounce
cat-like
into . . .
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August 02, 2006 04:58 PM EDT --
WHAT CAN SAND DO?
Sand Can -
Make a beach,
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July 30, 2006 12:01 AM EDT --
No Pie Tonight
My Mommy told me to be nice,
My Daddy told me twice,
My Sister told me nighty-nigh,
and my brother ate my pie.
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May 16, 2007 12:58 AM EDT --
Grampa and Me
1958 Fort Morgan, Colorado
Dedicated to my grandfather, . . .
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November 01, 2006 02:25 AM EST --
Observations of a Whispered Being
Monday
There is a fellowship
so pure
it whispers.
With this,
love's breath lifts wings of praise.
Tuesday
A raindrop . . .
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May 28, 2008 04:30 AM EDT --
Involuntary solitude
blankets me like wet wool,
and stalks me in the canyons of my vacant chest.
I am prey to the howling wolf of loneliness,
as if there were some sustenance . . .
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June 26, 2006 02:33 AM EDT --
Spring showers thirsting
Musing for the muse divine
Thunder fore the storm
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August 03, 2006 10:17 PM EDT --
When I was six
and my brother was seven,
he made me cry today.
"You pansy," he said.
"You're the pansy," I replied,
with my fist full of leaves
down the back . . .
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November 08, 2006 06:09 PM EST --
MAKE WET THE VASE
FOR ROSES FRAGRANCE LENT
Many a rainbow colored rose,
in this garden past.
Now but wrinkled pedals burnt,
breezed about the grass?
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June 20, 2006 01:18 PM EDT --
Disquiet in my breast release,
your touch me don't deny.
Love me, touch me, tender please,
hold this rainy night.
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September 22, 2006 02:02 AM EDT --
THISTLES - and the like
Poking through my socks,
they gang up on my ankles,
like mobsters with ice picks,
lusting for cotton and flesh
Thumbs and fingers
bleeding,
Picking angry . . .
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June 23, 2006 01:35 AM EDT --
Megan named her Maggie
and calls her Maggie May.
Mommy calls her Dog Pog
and tells her sit and stay.
Daddy calls her Maggie No!
and Maggie runs away.
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June 16, 2006 02:45 PM EDT --
Swishing nearing
Leaning to me
Nearing
Di-elating pupil-sating
Pher-harmonicating
Penetration sense-iating
Sleeves brushing
touching
instigating
Echo's down
my spine
sublime
She passes . . .
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September 14, 2007 01:47 AM EDT --
Over the hills and through the
woo, woo,
woods,
to Grandma's house I go.
"How is your dog?" She asked.
"Sick, she had another seizure - . . .
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June 03, 2006 04:41 AM EDT --
My vision burning bright tonight,
No bitterness see I insight.
I fear the feeling will not last.
My cares and burdens not far past,
but past not fears' designs, they last.
When will . . .
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July 28, 2007 02:48 AM EDT --
If it is green, it is not red,
so it is said: “It is green,”
although there are shades of green,
but one of them is not red
to the benefit of stop lights
Jealousy is not . . .
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June 16, 2006 02:10 PM EDT --
Turning the handle
Anticipation
Threshold underfoot
Years in a slide show
Over the threshold
Frustrations end,
defeated
Inside
Matted carpet underfoot
Scanning upward
Seated
on the threaded . . .
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October 08, 2006 03:52 AM EDT --
Saturday
by Uncle Robert (39)
Love has a mimic,
it moves toward me,
invading,
pretending to complete
what is already finished,
as if grace were
not enough.
Love's Breath
There is . . .
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