To: Thinkin' Gal
First the tide rushes in
Plants a kiss on the shore
Then rolls out to sea
And the sea is very still once more
So I rush to your side
Like the oncoming tide
With one burning thought
Will your arms open wide
At last we're face to face
And as we kiss through an embrace
I can tell, I can feel
You are love, your are real
Really mine in the rain
In the dark, in the sun
Like the tide at its ebb
I'm at peace in the web of your arms
33 posted on
05/23/2003 5:45:50 PM PDT by
Luis Gonzalez
(The Ever So Humble Banana Republican)
To: Luis Gonzalez; dennisw
Will you still love me, tooomorrow...
To: Luis Gonzalez
That is the funniest thing I've read for weeks....Bravo!!
38 posted on
05/23/2003 5:56:44 PM PDT by
ErnBatavia
(Bumperootus!)
To: Luis Gonzalez; strela; The Shrew; Bob J
Strela, The Shrew and Bob J prepare to marinate the shish kebob meat for the "FReeps Ahoy" Seven Mile Beach Barbeque.
Leni
44 posted on
05/23/2003 6:40:22 PM PDT by
MinuteGal
(Last call for fabulous "FReeps Ahoy" cruise. Signing up now means never having to say you're sorry!)
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