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07:18 Mon 7 Aug 06 (BST) [Link]
Ste I want lots N Lots N Lots of poems to read when i get back ok?? Thanx Bab! *hugs* Cya soon
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08:14 Mon 7 Aug 06 (BST) [Link]
Yes los and lots ste i will fill him with titles dont worry paula *hugs*
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08:41 Mon 7 Aug 06 (BST) [Link]
(K well leave ya bookmark here )
What was the last one cosy?
What was the last one cosy?
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08:48 Mon 7 Aug 06 (BST) [Link]
Comfy
I like to get comfy when we lay down together,
On our imaginary sofa - away from the weather.
I always shuffle in just behind your back,
We always have a cuddle, a laugh and a crack.
The softness of the sofa, puts us at ease,
And a always put my legs, just behind your knees.
Then you turn round slightly, and ask if Im okay,
And I smile and say im brilliant, in a comfy sort of way.
Then i rest my head on your shoulder, with arm around your waist,
And you take a mouthful of ice cream , and offer me a taste.
I taste it in my mouth, then have a stroke of your hair,
And you made it wavy just for me, its so very light and fair.
We're so comfy, as we watch the film, we've cuddled up before,
And then we start to tickle each other, and always fall on the floor.
Then we lay there still comfy again, in embracing each other too,
Theres no1 else i'd rather get comfy, im happy just with you.
Edited at 13:49 Mon 7/08/06 (BST)
I like to get comfy when we lay down together,
On our imaginary sofa - away from the weather.
I always shuffle in just behind your back,
We always have a cuddle, a laugh and a crack.
The softness of the sofa, puts us at ease,
And a always put my legs, just behind your knees.
Then you turn round slightly, and ask if Im okay,
And I smile and say im brilliant, in a comfy sort of way.
Then i rest my head on your shoulder, with arm around your waist,
And you take a mouthful of ice cream , and offer me a taste.
I taste it in my mouth, then have a stroke of your hair,
And you made it wavy just for me, its so very light and fair.
We're so comfy, as we watch the film, we've cuddled up before,
And then we start to tickle each other, and always fall on the floor.
Then we lay there still comfy again, in embracing each other too,
Theres no1 else i'd rather get comfy, im happy just with you.
Edited at 13:49 Mon 7/08/06 (BST)
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09:13 Mon 7 Aug 06 (BST) [Link]
Ste...I love it ........
Cya in a week hun *hugs*
Cya in a week hun *hugs*
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06:13 Tue 8 Aug 06 (BST) [Link]
Blood and dirt on the soldiers hands,
As he battles on through the foreign lands.
The trumpet blows and the muskets fire,
As teenage soldiers lay in barbed wire.
Cannons boom, and up flies the dirt,
The screams of men echo - evidently hurt.
Our patriotic flag still blows in the air,
There are thousands of bodies, everywhere.
And so claret runs onto the kings throne,
Where he sits and he cowers, weeping alone.
Invasion is set, deep into his land,
A result of the power from the Albion hand.
Fighting goes on, and down comes the gate,
Mud-covered faces all smothered in hate.
If the blood stops running, and the guns quiet down,
You will notice the damage to the beautiful town.
But the King and his capital are all but dead,
And on the spike of a gate is where you will see his head.
Edited at 11:13 Tue 8/08/06 (BST)
As he battles on through the foreign lands.
The trumpet blows and the muskets fire,
As teenage soldiers lay in barbed wire.
Cannons boom, and up flies the dirt,
The screams of men echo - evidently hurt.
Our patriotic flag still blows in the air,
There are thousands of bodies, everywhere.
And so claret runs onto the kings throne,
Where he sits and he cowers, weeping alone.
Invasion is set, deep into his land,
A result of the power from the Albion hand.
Fighting goes on, and down comes the gate,
Mud-covered faces all smothered in hate.
If the blood stops running, and the guns quiet down,
You will notice the damage to the beautiful town.
But the King and his capital are all but dead,
And on the spike of a gate is where you will see his head.
Edited at 11:13 Tue 8/08/06 (BST)
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15:51 Tue 8 Aug 06 (BST) [Link]
Awww Ste they where great hun *hugs*....
Title: Lonely......
Title: Lonely......
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16:30 Tue 8 Aug 06 (BST) [Link]
Lonely
Scared - lonely - I sit in the dark,
Outside this room i hear laughter and lark.
I have been alone in this room, for so many years,
Scared to face the world, and tackle my fears.
The carpet is dusty, the window opaque,
My old rusty joints have started to ache.
Im a lonely old man, without a single friend,
Waiting for his lonely life to come to an end.
It never used to be like this, until Doris died,
And i locked myself in, and i cried and i cried.
There is a pile off letters, outside in the hall,
Cigarette smoke that has now stained the wall.
When i hear people outside I shudder and weep,
The dust makes me cough and I cant even sleep.
Its horrible being lonely, no family around
I am secluded like a body, buried underground
I wish I had one friend, company is gone
And i think i will be before very long
A lonely old man so grey and so sad
Reminiscing of a life that I once had.
Scared - lonely - I sit in the dark,
Outside this room i hear laughter and lark.
I have been alone in this room, for so many years,
Scared to face the world, and tackle my fears.
The carpet is dusty, the window opaque,
My old rusty joints have started to ache.
Im a lonely old man, without a single friend,
Waiting for his lonely life to come to an end.
It never used to be like this, until Doris died,
And i locked myself in, and i cried and i cried.
There is a pile off letters, outside in the hall,
Cigarette smoke that has now stained the wall.
When i hear people outside I shudder and weep,
The dust makes me cough and I cant even sleep.
Its horrible being lonely, no family around
I am secluded like a body, buried underground
I wish I had one friend, company is gone
And i think i will be before very long
A lonely old man so grey and so sad
Reminiscing of a life that I once had.
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16:33 Tue 8 Aug 06 (BST) [Link]
Awww Ste *Hugs* I love it....
Title: Looks.....
Title: Looks.....
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17:27 Tue 8 Aug 06 (BST) [Link]
Wooooooooooooooooooo dint take ya that long 2 count either ....
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17:29 Tue 8 Aug 06 (BST) [Link]
LMAO!!!!!! you bluddy well know it did steph!
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17:31 Tue 8 Aug 06 (BST) [Link]
HAHAHA ok so it took u about hmmmmmmmm 25 mins
soooooo do we get a 245th??
soooooo do we get a 245th??
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17:31 Tue 8 Aug 06 (BST) [Link]
LMAO yeh let me take a breather first...gimme 10 mins lol...
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08:00 Wed 9 Aug 06 (BST) [Link]
Looks
Everybody has looks, whether theyre good or bad,
And people can make looks, happy or sad.
A look can be quick, or it can be slow,
Your mother always gives a look that you know.
No noise is made, just a look on the face,
Which scares you stiff - puts you in your place.
Silent messages from the looks that we do,
A morbid look when we're feeling blue.
A gleaming look when we all feel great,
Tryin to look good when you go out with mates.
The look you give to the girl at the bar,
A certain look that might get you far.
Subliminal looks, thats what we all do,
And I'm holding a look, as I write this to you.
Everybody has looks, whether theyre good or bad,
And people can make looks, happy or sad.
A look can be quick, or it can be slow,
Your mother always gives a look that you know.
No noise is made, just a look on the face,
Which scares you stiff - puts you in your place.
Silent messages from the looks that we do,
A morbid look when we're feeling blue.
A gleaming look when we all feel great,
Tryin to look good when you go out with mates.
The look you give to the girl at the bar,
A certain look that might get you far.
Subliminal looks, thats what we all do,
And I'm holding a look, as I write this to you.
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17:41 Wed 9 Aug 06 (BST) [Link]
Awwwwww yay ste that was goood *hugs*
Title: Pictures (haha)
Title: Pictures (haha)
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