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  • #311922

    @rubyred wrote:

    For Esme to pass onto Bruce :)

    A Certain Lady

    Oh, I can smile for you, and tilt my head,
    And drink your rushing words with eager lips,
    And paint my mouth for you a fragrant red,
    And trace your brows with tutored finger-tips.
    When you rehearse your list of loves to me,
    Oh, I can laugh and marvel, rapturous-eyed.
    And you laugh back, nor can you ever see
    The thousand little deaths my heart has died.
    And you believe, so well I know my part,
    That I am gay as morning, light as snow,
    And all the straining things within my heart
    You’ll never know.

    Oh, I can laugh and listen, when we meet,
    And you bring tales of fresh adventurings, —
    Of ladies delicately indiscreet,
    Of lingering hands, and gently whispered things.
    And you are pleased with me, and strive anew
    To sing me sagas of your late delights.
    Thus do you want me — marveling, gay, and true,
    Nor do you see my staring eyes of nights.
    And when, in search of novelty, you stray,
    Oh, I can kiss you blithely as you go ….
    And what goes on, my love, while you’re away,
    You’ll never know.

    Dorothy Parker

    Oh I like that. x

    #311923

    i love dorothy .. and this is a poem i have NOT felt for a while,, the below one is the more life like :) but we live and dream..

    Experience

    Some men break your heart in two,
    Some men fawn and flatter,
    Some men never look at you;
    And that cleans up the matter.

    Dorothy Parker

    #311924

    Boucy bouncy

    ooo such a good time 8)

    #311925

    @sharongooner wrote:

    @rubyred wrote:

    For Esme to pass onto Bruce :)

    A Certain Lady

    Oh, I can smile for you, and tilt my head,
    And drink your rushing words with eager lips,
    And paint my mouth for you a fragrant red,
    And trace your brows with tutored finger-tips.
    When you rehearse your list of loves to me,
    Oh, I can laugh and marvel, rapturous-eyed.
    And you laugh back, nor can you ever see
    The thousand little deaths my heart has died.
    And you believe, so well I know my part,
    That I am gay as morning, light as snow,
    And all the straining things within my heart
    You’ll never know.

    Oh, I can laugh and listen, when we meet,
    And you bring tales of fresh adventurings, —
    Of ladies delicately indiscreet,
    Of lingering hands, and gently whispered things.
    And you are pleased with me, and strive anew
    To sing me sagas of your late delights.
    Thus do you want me — marveling, gay, and true,
    Nor do you see my staring eyes of nights.
    And when, in search of novelty, you stray,
    Oh, I can kiss you blithely as you go ….
    And what goes on, my love, while you’re away,
    You’ll never know.

    Dorothy Parker

    Oh I like that. x

    I like it, too, and the Auden, and the Bauderlaire, and the….Wow, this IS a great thread.

    Stephen

    #311926

    I will delete that in the morn.

    :cry:

    Stephen

    #311927

    @stephen1 wrote:

    I will delete that in the morn.

    :cry:

    Stephen

    Thanks Stephen, but it was pretty rubbish on the scale of things around here.

    #311928

    @sharongooner wrote:

    @stephen1 wrote:

    I will delete that in the morn.

    :cry:

    Stephen

    Thanks Stephen, but it was pretty rubbish on the scale of things around here.

    dont you dare !!! ffs poetry is NOT for the intelligencia !! its for all, as is art and literature !

    and on the scale of things,, i think your doing wonderful !! you DARE remove YOUR words,YOUR thoughts and i will be well miffed ! L x

    #311929

    Happy Burfday Rubes xx

    Sorry rubes, but had to delete out of respect for Sharon’s wishes

    #311930

    @rubyred wrote:

    @sharongooner wrote:

    @stephen1 wrote:

    I will delete that in the morn.

    :cry:

    Stephen

    Thanks Stephen, but it was pretty rubbish on the scale of things around here.

    dont you dare !!! ffs poetry is NOT for the intelligencia !! its for all, as is art and literature !

    and on the scale of things,, i think your doing wonderful !! you DARE remove YOUR words,YOUR thoughts and i will be well miffed ! L x

    You will never know how special you are you x

    #311931

    @toybulldog wrote:

    @sharongooner wrote:

    Oh so true.

    Id be nobody without my man
    I try to be the best I can
    But I am weak, he makes me strong
    So why do I keep going wrong?

    Im sad, I know
    This is a point in time
    I never saw coming, and couldnt plan
    My reaction, was too deep
    Its shocked me
    I will not sleep

    I should cry for help
    a little bit more
    But my infermo
    Seems so small

    I need to establish
    Some normality
    Im letting them down
    Nowt more sadder, the tears of a clown.

    I will delete that in the morn.

    let her try now………..

    Happy Burfday Rubes xx

    cheers hen :) i just hate folks dreading posting something in case they dont SUIT the average intelligencia !

    /blows oot her candle .. and post on miss gooner, post on !

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