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Because I Could Not Stop For Death

Because I could not stop for Death—

He kindly stopped for me—

The Carriage held but just Ourselves—

And Immortality.

 

We slowly drove—He knew no haste 

And I had put away 

My labor and my leisure too, 

For His Civility—

We passed the School, where Children strove 

At Recess—in the Ring— 

We passed the Fields of Gazing Grain— 

We passed the Setting Sun— 

Or rather—He passed us— 

The Dews drew quivering and chill— 

For only Gossamer, my Gown— 

My Tippet—only Tulle— 

We paused before a House that seemed 

A Swelling of the Ground—

The Roof was scarcely visible—

The Cornice—in the Ground—

Since then—'tis Centuries—and yet 

Feels shorter than the Day 

I first surmised the Horses' Heads 

Were toward Eternity—

~ Emily Dickinson

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You Have Stumbled Upon My Cave And Must Satisfy My Desires Before You May Leave...

On The Rocks

On these very granite rocks

we once sat and joyfully talked

and somewhere amid the churning

river and your hypnotizing words

I fell in love. Fallen like 

the tumbling waters beside me,

in my ears, mimicking 

the rhythm of my heart. Here

sits the one man in the world 

who adores you even as you

step on his throat to silence

him…my love. No! Don’t let

the sadness in, fortify the walls

with more rocks…too many holes.

You are stronger with the courage

of hope and second chances in time.

It is this faith alone that allows

me to let you go; the butterfly is

free.

~ Phil Capitano

I Wonder What Shape Her Shadow Makes...

Hidden Shapes

Hidden shapes assured of shadows 

Haunting 

lingering  

From a shared past 

A scant vision 

of tomorrow

A bitter tankard of 

borrowed sorrow 

Where do I begin   

to repair to my 

Entitlement 

~ David Walker

That's Gonna Leave A Funky Tan Line

“I can no longer think of anything but you. In spite of myself, my imagination carries me to you. I grasp you, I kiss you, I caress you, a thousand of the most amorous caresses take possession of me.” — Honore de Balzac

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"I like very masculine smells. I like wood scents on men. I just like a man to smell great, but I don’t like very strong cologne. I don’t like when a man is overpowered by cologne. I think subtle and sexy is always best." — Jessica White