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What A Man Wants Today I was re-reading the Poet Tree, and since someday it may it gone. I will post some of my favorites writings on my blog, so I don't lose them. *********** Does she really understand, can she possible surmise? The true needs of her man are the stars in her eyes Hanging wallpaper is just a chore Hanging the moon, says so much more Pulling out chairs, holding the door When open hearts, say so much more Scratching his back, without a "please" Not just sex, but wanting me Is scratching the surface, a love tease Is something he would like to see Helping to forget, the days trouble Doing it and getting it done Not adding to it, making it double If her right way, takes out the fun. Being playful, because she wants to play Making plans that aren't written in stone Thinking about..what would make his day! Unless, of course, she's doing it alone. Never wishing he was someone else No need to change a thing It's a simple dream of what could be and not a lack of understanding ******* They deleted this yesterday because it's content was unacceptable. Ya gotta be kidding? ********** |
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Ahhhh.... what a super poem!! I've had a couple of comments not posted for 'unacceptable topic......' I'm sure it's glitches in their system...sighhhhh. 
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Excellent, Jiminy, I really enjoyed reading this. Alfie...
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Lulu....I don't forget...i'd tried to be fun and throw in a little seriousness, I guess the giraffe in a thong may have hammed it up too much. Kicking it around one could say I was Mea's ham! Crazy....I find that most thing funny have a least some truth, and no doubt there are guys out there that could care less about he stars in her eyes...and would do just find if she would bring him a beer in the nude. Real men don't drink "naked ladies" except with their eyes. Hawk....Glad to see you relate....I think maybe you're one of those guys who can appreciate what he has instead of what he needs. I envy you. Rocket.....thanks for reading me, again...I think we've been here too long. I keep wanting to blast off, but keep coming back.
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crazy, It's not me that has to lighten up. You took what I said all wrong (it was meant to be funny too, If I didn't think you were serious ..why would think I was?). Anyway don't feel alone in that, I get it all the time.... So I'm probably just as much to blame.
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I like this and thank you for what you said to Alfie (hawkslayer).
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I love your poems Jiminy and I know they are your own. I can understand mostof them. They are interesting and comforting. I do hope the Poets Tree remains. I used to go there a lot, when Cariad was my friend.x
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8/9/2014 10:26 am |
What a great expression of what both men and women want in love. Just to be "the one" in the small ways. Spiritwoman ^i^
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Robyn We both miss Cariad. she was light here that always beckoned me. You are lot like her... a poet in heart if not words. I don't say it very often but I like having you here and commenting on my blogs. A friend in heart to you.. If not in deed. Abele Thank you, I hope I'm right...I like to think so. Sometimes a feeling can much better than actually knowing. Spirit, I understand in many ways it's what we all want. Although I have a man's perpectives, I also hope I'm human too! Synfullysweet and Mea too, Sometime we have to be grateful for what we had, and appreciate we got a chance to have it. The poet tree was almost always a safe haven here, We didn't have to judge or be judged, didn't have to argue or get our way. It defined friendship for me. I never met any of the poets, but my heart won't forget. I was a coward in many ways, seems I was given so much and didn't want to meet and spoil it. Pretty foolish now that I think about it and now that it's almost gone anyway.
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Took a selfie today and change my pic.....It's amazing how much older looking I get each year!
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MsEd, That's because I cranked it up! You're looking good, girl. I miss the yellow though. I can't stay up late anymore, so no more she nan a grins. Thanks for stopping by.
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