 - Last login: 3 hours agoTextuous
- Textuous is a 51 year old guy from Near-N-Yondered, Texas, USA.
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- Member since Mar 30, 2006
Antique Cowboy with tarnished six-shooter, rusty spurs, and swaybacked steed. Garage kept, housebroken, and mannerful. Grammatically textuous, with traces of chivalry and dance-floor etiquette. If you read the blog...the least you can do is say hello and leave a smile or sumthin'.
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MISS ANNABELL
I wonder if you realize
How recently I dried my eyes.
And tried my best to disremember
Things.
I'm joyous in a way I guess,
To sense your new-found happiness.
And hope you find the best that new love
Brings.
But one small matter yet remains:
Loose strings. My pocket still contains
A light you'll surely need to find your
Wings.
It's from the day we found your heart.
Assembled it with all the parts.
And made it good as new again.
Ok?
I know by now it's left your mind,
That piece I kept, and intertwined
With mine...to have and never give
Away.
I've kept it safe and warm for you.
Protected it from harm for you.
Maintained its beat thru hell and
Disarray.
While technically, it belongs to you;
Categorically, your heart's mine too.
Bequeathed to me one night beside the
Creek.
I'll part with it on one condition...
One honest, heartfelt, self-admission.
About that word you found so hard to
Speak.
You KNOW that it was real...inside.
Not virtual, as you implied.
Our love was inexplicably
Unique.
Concede that point and tell me true
That you felt just as I did, too,
So I can find some closure and some
Peace.
It's MY heart now that's been dislodged
It's whereabouts are camouflaged.
No longer safely wrapped in scented
Fleece.
I wish you smiles and pillow talk,
Hands intertwined in spirit walks.
And memories...like tiny angels...
Inscripted.
Meyer
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