To: bentfeather
Explore my smile with great care,
for I may be tempted to explore you.
What potential we might find there,
striking fire,starting flames as we do.
987 posted on
03/09/2004 8:12:02 PM PST by
Trikebuilder
(We know the path they walk, and pray each step for them, till home they come to us.)
To: Trikebuilder
Striking fire is for lightning blots
I looked in your eyes and saw the fire
I knew it raged - unbridled, like a wild stallion
Riding horses was a fear of mine
until I learned they sense fear
and I learned how to hide it...
bentfeather
988 posted on
03/09/2004 8:35:03 PM PST by
Soaring Feather
(~ I do Poetry and party among the stars~)
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