74 Year Old
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From Millington, TN·
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Joined on November 7, 2006
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Born on June 24th
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I have a crush on someone and 2 different people have a crush on me!
74 Year Old
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Male
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From Millington, TN·
Invited by: 390113·
Joined on November 7, 2006
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Born on June 24th
·11 referrals joined!
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I have a crush on someone and 2 different people have a crush on me!
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Imagination and pretty girls make people happy... Extroverted to the max... I will talk to anybody about anything... I am not a dreamer but a realist... tho I do have dreams of what I want from life... I just make sure they`re gettable... I love romance and intimacy... like women with good senses of humor.
I wake each morning with joy in my heart and a smile on my face...one never knows what the day has to deliver! I try to live my life by \"The Four Agreements\" (a book I once read)...to be impeccable with your word, to not take things personally, to not make assumptions, and to always do your best.
****Sometimes a longing is all it takes to open the floodgates of the soul..... Note: I always write from the soul and my deepest thoughts. Think with your mind, feel with your heart, love with your soul. Poems, yes, but of fire, devouring. Round as fists before the danger. Sure boats caught in the storm. Cruel. Pure. Destilled from the cruelty of birth, sleep, death.
Poems, yes, but rebels. Full as if with water and, like water, opened to the geometry of all bodies. Whole, dispite the clay and the tender of their star shaped profile.
Poems, yes, but of blood. Let those poems exude from shadow. Release their pus in the public square. Loud, vibrant like an earthquake an exorcism or the death of a child.
Only the pen knows the color of the ink The beauty of the words are thought owned by each reader
To whom the pen writes for whom does the ink run Pens can have their way of things ink can make it fun
The fool, the reader or the pen I say neither, then again I've inked a pen and so it goes the color of the ink don't show
Read I may, but take no heart as to audition for a part Words are simply left about The pen's not one to point it out
So read unto your own desire take and build yourself the fire Care not who the pen may ink it's all for you, if you so think
Signed and Sealed
An empty mailbox grinned soulless. Bill tongue lolling out, but empty of titbits, trinkets, elaborate labours of whatever would tickle the fancy.
The skill of licking an envelope shut so that a taste of you will linger on the fingertips of the receiver, absently biting a nail, feeling something.
The magick in pouring blood and fire onto parchment. To time ignition just right, in the trembling hands of those whose eyes you bleed for.
The art of reach, sucking salt from skin a remote route away. Hear the gasp, see lids close as if hands were there, reaching up from a quilled statement.
En empty mailbox grinned soulless, spoke hollow words of patience, of tomorrow, or possible excuses for another teeth grinding delay.
But who can comfort panic, a sweet suspension by correspondence, a hammering heart too full to collapse and a focus lived in sparse explosions?
Fly with Me
Come with me tonight To the farthest star, We are going on a journey That is guaranteed bizarre.
We will take a trip On a champagne stream, We will build our ship Out of whipping cream.
We will live on fish With platinum wings, And only smoke herbs Meant for kings.
We will listen to the birds And see what they suggest, Do only what we want And forget the rest.
Yes, if only I could capture This elusive star in the sky, I would put it in my pocket And let time pass us by.
So come with me now To our very special place, For it only exists deep, deep In our minds innerspace.
I Fell in Love
She fell in love with the man, I wonder does it feel the same, How do I tell her, I think it is not just a game.
I fell in love with a lady, I can not forget her smile, I should have told her sooner, For her I would walk a million miles.
I fell in love with a lady, Seems she feels the same, She is my music, And I am her lyrics.
I fell in love with a lady, Seems she has gone and done the same, She knows what I am feeling, And I know what she is thinking.
I fell in love with a lady, She is going to be my happy ending, I fell in love with a lady, She is going to be my forever.
I Made Love To Nite
He made love on his special nite. The body of the dark lovely nite was ripe and so ready. He wanted to feel alive as only the lovely nite can bring. Taste her sweetness...i want to share it with the world. Then I want to keep it all for myself. I want to nurture loveliness my way. I want to find joy in her pleasure. I want to suck the lips of nite and enjoy her skin. She is the flavor I longed for. Nite belongs in my green paradise. Only nite can bring out all the beauty of the flowers and trees. She can make eyes sparkle in the moon light of love. Lovely nurturing nite was how the lady was meant to be. She sustains me and I her...this is the way it was meant. Two kept alive with delicious lust and love. Fire, fire, fire and still more fire.... Bodies rubbing as one to spark heat like the sun. Then the sun comes back....a dawn for lovers. Nite put the sun in the sky like that. Created with an explosion of feeling. One started in wonder in a room of magic. Lust and love never tasted so good. Thank you sweet lady nite.
eternity through storm-blown sand atop a shifting crest I stand though daylight's but a brownish haze a color's glimpse has stopped my gaze
baying winds, a hundred hounds my sandals sink as I trudge down through brown coarse cloth I think I've seen a hint of blue, a flash of green
strength long gone, only will remains to quench desert thirst in ancient rains my steps cease, to my knees I sink darkness comes without a drink
I awake with water on my lips upon my face stroke fingertips an angel's eyes look down at me my head at rest upon her knee
I try to speak but make no sound smiling, she helps me from the ground come drink and eat, regain your strength after, we may talk at length
by my hand, to her tent she leads by the shore, by palms and reeds soft pillows form my resting place she takes a scarlet veil from her face
a water basin from the fire's heat she kneels and begins to wash my feet looking up, her eyes meet mine saying, this I do before we dine
such infinite eyes I've never seen yet so familiar, as from a dream so closely death was stalking me please, my lady, how can this be?
traveller, you have come so far across the sands with no guiding star for your glad arrival I've prepared this humble drink and food we share
before me lies a sultan's feast gold baked braids of wheat and yeast wine and grapes, olives and cheese we eat, refreshed by a nighttime breeze
leagues I've come across this sand from a distant fertile land why I left, I cannot recall only now awake, as from a fall
the journey has taken my very name she says, I know you, just the same though we've just met, my love is true far walker, come, I am for you
flickering light, I watch her arise her cloak and veils drop to her thighs my eyes glaze in the lamp's warm glow twin succulence above, lush delta below
reaching out, I take her hand into her outstretched arms I stand a kiss of rose, heavensoft warm skin the only sounds, our lips and wind
she speaks as she lights upon her knee looking up, you are for me moist warmth, soft caress, complete rapture my heart, my soul, my love, her capture
all night we love, sweet taste of her ripe tamarind, essence of myrrh spent from my trip, our meal, our love my spirit drifts somewhere above
I hear her whisper before I sleep be well until again we meet before I answer I close my eyes and open them to a bright sunrise
no skyblue lake, no palms, no tent in delirium, the night I've spent all a cruel dream, I realize sleep, tears and sand wiped from my eyes
my unknown destiny calls me still and bids that I renew my will so again I turn to the trackless trail as across the dune blows a scarlet veil
74 Year Old
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Male
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From Millington, TN·
Invited by: 390113·
Joined on November 7, 2006
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Born on June 24th
·11 referrals joined!
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I have a crush on someone and 2 different people have a crush on me!
Interests
What do you say when you have said it all....I guess you say it again!!
My personal message to those who view my page is I am a 58 year old single man who is in search of a friend who can stimulate my mind as well as my body, but without all the drama.............What kind of friend do I want you say? Well........
My Wants:
I want a friendship that is open, honest, caring, fulfilling. I want someone who is open sexually. I dont mean just be a freak but be free.... I want someone I can talk, laugh, cry with...... If this progresses into something more so be it... but I am truly not looking for long term right now. I enjoy being me....Single, Sexy and Free... I am looking for a friend who can be the same...
What I dont want:
Game... Game is messy and causes too many problems. SO if you have game my brotha' , HOLLA! Just not at me...... Lying....I am a very free and open person so if you have a little secret you are hiding let me know. If I make the decision for myself, you may be surprised to find out I may just go along with it!! If you possess the positive attributes mentioned leave me line, drop a note, let me know.
LADY KATHERINE To belong to you is a dream come true. To satisfy you is all I want to do. I wouldn't mind if you were all I knew. I want my life to belong to you. I was lost but not yet found You came to turn that around. Said I was a poet. But I didnot know it.
Whats your sex style?
Fierce Sex Style Straight to it! No time for kissing and touching here... Maybe the heat of the moment...But always great! Leaving them wanting MORE EACH TIME!!!!!!
Wishes If you could have three wishes, What would you wish for? Would you wish for the ordinary? Or would it be the unachievable? Or maybe the unlikely?
Would you wish for riches, glory and fame? For mythical beasts, a unicorn or a dragon?
Would you wish for the expected? A fancy car, loads of money? In the end they’d all be wasted wishes. Think of the wishes that wouldn’t be wasted.
A young woman unable to have children, Wishes for the one thing she wants most, A dying man wishes for a cure.
So if you had three wishes, What would you wish for? Maybe things that aren’t just for you, Or would your wishes be wasted?
You are a 1972 Chevrolet Chevelle SS 454. You car has a huge ass engine....and thats all you care about! You know you can whoop on anyone at the dragstrip...and you love it! You really don't care about gas mileage...but you sure do go to the gas station alot!
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BELOW YOU WILL FIND A VERY DESERVING FRIEND OF MINE WHO NEEDS YOUR HELP ADVANCING TO THE LEVEL OF GODMOTHER. SHE GOES BY SOFTBREESE. WILL YOU PLEASE HELP HER BY VISITING HER PAGE AND R/F/A AND SHOW HER LOTS OF LUV??? RATE HER PICS, COMMENT BOMB, BLINGS, AUTO 11'S AND WHATEVER ELSE YOU CAN TO DO TO HELP HER WILL BE GREATLY APPRECIATED. LET'S SHOW HER THAT"FU-LOVE" THAT FUBAR IS SO FAMOUS FOR!! ALSO, WILL YOU REPOST THIS BULLETIN??? THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!! IF WE ALL WORK TOGETHER WE CAN DO THIS FOR HER. THE NEXT TIME IT MIGHT BE YOUR TURN!! :) Softbreese @ fubar
~~Sunday Love and Hugs~~