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Poem - Into The Night -- Separated Lovers
by Doctor B.
As she tips over empty on her maiden voyage, I think myself a sailor passing through the night. A fine wine has been enjoyed by this loan ship . . . . passing through the night. Is the bottle empty or just... published 17 months ago
Empty Lifestyle - Moments Passing
by Doctor B.
The room was extremely full. I really had no idea how many were here, and I had known them all. Friendly smiles on every one of them. Most were lolling about; few were dancing. The music was loud, and those... published 17 months ago
Poem - Broken Heart
by Doctor B.
Long days with nights longer still, I labor on with a tormented heart. A slide show so vividly clear plays in my minds eye. An enjoyed moment shattered by the ringing of the mourning bell's toll. Slipping... published 18 months ago
Poem - One Hot Run
by Doctor B.
It's one-on-one, you and I; time for a pounding. Some would take you fast, wanting only to finish first. I want to enjoy the view all the while stretching my endurance and too my delight. The sweat we... published 18 months ago


