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~The Dragon Flies' Lair~Thread~XXII
August 28, 2005 | bentfeather/The Poets of the Lair

Posted on 08/28/2005 2:26:23 AM PDT by Soaring Feather

My Dragon Fly and Me

If I could be a Dragon Fly
and wing my way through the sky
I would never be shy
just me and my Dragon Fly!

By moonlight we ride the wind
chase the comets tail for fun
by day we would hide from the sun
our fragile wings would come undone

On darkest nights we would use
fireflies as our guide
we would dip and we would glide
through the heavens open wide
and scatter diamonds in the night sky
my Dragon Fly and me...

And we would wing past our lovers
silent in the night...
to kiss their face in our flight
much to their surprise and delight
my Dragon Fly and me in sight...

Such a view do we share
away up here in the air
of breezes soft through our hair
my Dragon Fly and me a pair...

bentfeather©





TOPICS: Poetry
KEYWORDS: classicpoetry; freespirits; haiku; humor; laughter; melody; music; musiclyrics; originalpoetry; soulfest
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To: bentfeather

Third Season and Counting

Autumn has an air to it that hints at everything,
of fires on a shore with a lover,
with cocoa by the fire within.

Warm clothes bundling you up like worthy friends,
sheltering you from chill east winds,
making the day a place to play.

Holiday joys and meetings anew yet old as all of us,
exploring the time with surprises filling time,
with special things a heart can hold.

Burning leaves and soft evening rains to wash the woods,
scent the time forever in my mind,
echoes of the moments entwined with all your time.


821 posted on 10/09/2005 9:58:15 PM PDT by WayzataJOHNN
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To: bentfeather

Admiring a Lusty Potential

Sheets lay strewn in abandonment,
adorning her in satin mystery’s sheen.
My hands softly slide over her body lean
her soft silky skin, my bedevilment.

I trace the line of her wanton lips,
recalling things they had done to me.
I smile, and lean in to kiss her fleetingly,
careful not to wake her as I caress her hip.

She stretches in her sleep with easy grace,
a soft sensual smile shaping her mouth with ease.
Her scent hovers about her, and I love its tease,
bringing back memories of her, in nothing but lace.

Like a fine wine, or a Master’s hand at living art,
she is a treasure of mind, and soul, and heart.
What a captivating image does she impart,
imprinted forever on my life’s tattered chart.

I let her sleep, letting the hours fly,
lost in appreciation of my private gallery.
A measure of desire for a bit of debauchery
brings a gleam to my twinkling eyes.

Fingers move, and lips chase trails across her,
and she moans with awakening desires.
I lay close, and slowly bring her higher,
wondering at her subtle sensual purr.


822 posted on 10/09/2005 10:01:22 PM PDT by WayzataJOHNN
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To: bentfeather

I noticed it was chill in here this late, I'll just toss a log on the fire shall I?



Moonlight Fusion

She wakes, slowly stretching like a big cat,
taking immense pleasure in the private time.
Her body moves with sensual grace, loving that,
every muscle moving in that uninhibited way sublime.

The sheet slips from her body, slowly as if by plan,
and the moonlight highlights her as if a sculpture.
The light gleams from her eyes, and the fire in them fans,
promises, dares, and soft pleading for more, her allure.

Her hands reach for out for me, and I surrender fair,
knowing the moment will stretch into searing fire.
Her mouth is alive, kissing me, drawing me to her flare,
illuminating me, even as we join in fusion until we tire.

Her voice cries out in that moment, as two become one,
and the universe explodes anew, into scintillating debris.
Her hands clutch tight, bonding us, chaining us till reality comes,
cascading down levels of experience, until we are sundered free.


823 posted on 10/09/2005 10:05:02 PM PDT by WayzataJOHNN
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To: WayzataJOHNN

Good morning, Johnn!

Whew, you turned up the heat a tad!! Nice and warm in the Lair. Well, I am jetting off today for NY. Please keep the fires roaring in the Lair, eh, Johnn?



All wonderful poems. When I get back home I shall attempt to write of romance.


See you all tonight.


824 posted on 10/10/2005 7:16:16 AM PDT by Soaring Feather (If down is up, is up down. Feathers in the wind.)
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To: SouthernHawk; Jet Jaguar; Texas Songwriter; laurenmarlowe; HopeandGlory; WayzataJOHNN; StarCMC; ...

Good morning everyone.
The Lair is open!
Wayzata Johnn, has kept the fires burning.
Hugs to all, see you tonight.

825 posted on 10/10/2005 7:19:58 AM PDT by Soaring Feather (If down is up, is up down. Feathers in the wind.)
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To: bentfeather

Covering all my bases!:)


826 posted on 10/10/2005 10:54:00 AM PDT by AZamericonnie (~ www.ProudPatriots.org ~ Operation Semper Fi ~a field hospital~)
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To: bentfeather

Good evening.


827 posted on 10/10/2005 8:27:26 PM PDT by Texas Songwriter
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To: bentfeather
Pondering

Nights are a quiet time to think,
to now create deep within the mind,
crafting words to thoughts I find,
and there in find that elusive link.

A glass of wine to relax me,
a smoking pipe to enjoy in peace,
as my thoughts I allow to now release,
and I enjoy all the inner images I see.

Setting down the crude words,
hoping to convey an images clear,
and so I labor in the night so dear,
to speak them in joy at what I've heard.

828 posted on 10/10/2005 9:49:15 PM PDT by WayzataJOHNN
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To: bentfeather

Slow to Please

Her eyes are closed, intent upon her sense of touch so dear,
as I caress her with my fingertips as light as a feather’s kiss.
She moans in anticipation of my next touch, her bliss,
and I drive her closer to the edge of passion’s abyss so near.

I lean down and kiss her, as soft as watered silk, and she cries out,
now weeping at the intensity raging behind her lovely face.
I taste the salty flavor of her and she begs a new pace,
but I am lovingly cruel, for I will control this bout.

With a deft touch and gentle skill I take her across the line,
her scream of joy echoing in the darkened room at last.
She arches up in total abandonment, seeking every pleasure past,
only to fall in a moment of exploding universes so divine.

Spent, she lays there unable to move, to speak, to think,
and I carefully move her, and cover her, here beside me.
Giving everything to her in that moment I am pleased you see,
for later when she is rested, it will be my turn at the brink.


829 posted on 10/10/2005 9:54:24 PM PDT by WayzataJOHNN
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To: bentfeather

Warm enough yet???


830 posted on 10/10/2005 10:09:23 PM PDT by WayzataJOHNN
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To: bentfeather; snippy_about_it; Flurry; Darksheare; Darkchylde; Trikebuilder; radu; Colonel_Flagg; ...
Voicemail



It's here
The space where you should be
Bend your ear
Let my kisses whisper in
Do not fear
My arms make a strong O
As all through the centuries
Lovers have been cradled.
Listen, soft!
Ten thousand-volt desire
Sears my heart
Don't give me e-mail, voice mail
Or any other means of separation
Be here and touch me
My need for you is nothing virtual
But real

Unknown

831 posted on 10/11/2005 5:12:32 AM PDT by SAMWolf (The cost of feathers has risen, now even down is up)
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To: Texas Songwriter

Hello Texas songwriter, nice to see you. I arrived home late last night, very tired from the trip, but so good to see my brother.


832 posted on 10/11/2005 7:36:44 AM PDT by Soaring Feather (If down is up, is up, down. Feathers in the wind.)
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To: SouthernHawk; Jet Jaguar; Texas Songwriter; laurenmarlowe; HopeandGlory; WayzataJOHNN; StarCMC; ...

Good morning everyone.
Back to normal in the Lair, bentfeather is home.

833 posted on 10/11/2005 7:40:03 AM PDT by Soaring Feather (If down is up, is up, down. Feathers in the wind.)
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To: SAMWolf

Hi Sam.

These days Voicemail is better than no mail.

Good find.

You getting some much needed rest??


834 posted on 10/11/2005 7:42:16 AM PDT by Soaring Feather (If down is up, is up, down. Feathers in the wind.)
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To: WayzataJOHNN
Warm enough yet???

Yupper, LOL. Nice work, all of it.

835 posted on 10/11/2005 7:43:46 AM PDT by Soaring Feather (If down is up, is up, down. Feathers in the wind.)
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To: All


Thought of the Day


Queen Elizabeth I said, "I have the heart of a
man, not a woman, and I am not afraid of anything."






Today is Tuesday, Oct. 11, the 284th day of 2005 with 81 to follow.
The moon is waxing.

The morning stars are Mars and Saturn. The evening stars are Mercury, Jupiter, Uranus, Neptune, Venus and Pluto.


836 posted on 10/11/2005 7:57:08 AM PDT by Soaring Feather (If down is up, is up, down. Feathers in the wind.)
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To: bentfeather
Look what's new to our backyard. Actually I've only seen the Steller's Jay twice because the Scrub Jays keep chasing him away but I am glad to see a bird I've not seen "in person" before.


837 posted on 10/11/2005 7:33:49 PM PDT by snippy_about_it (Fall in --> The FReeper Foxhole. America's History. America's Soul.)
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To: snippy_about_it

Oh gorgeous, I have not seen this bird. We have the Blue Jay on the East Coast. Hogs at the bird feeders.


838 posted on 10/11/2005 7:37:38 PM PDT by Soaring Feather (If down is up, is up, down. Feathers in the wind.)
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To: SAMWolf
Or any other means of separation...
My need for you is nothing virtual
But real

Panzer Elite?

839 posted on 10/11/2005 7:39:15 PM PDT by snippy_about_it (Fall in --> The FReeper Foxhole. America's History. America's Soul.)
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To: All

~Waylon Jennings & Johnny Cash~One Too, Many Mornings~

840 posted on 10/11/2005 7:41:44 PM PDT by Soaring Feather (If down is up, is up, down. Feathers in the wind.)
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