secret passion  

drgolf 67M/61F
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1/13/2006 8:14 am

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5/21/2007 10:13 pm

secret passion

late in the eve when the moon is yellow, down go the lights and up pops the devil;
down in your tummy, way down below, a smoldering ember begins to glow;
it leads you to places like this in the night, when you’re a little bit lonely and a little bit tight;
to peek and marvel at things you don’t know, and fan the embers, you know, down below;
pittering, pattering flutterbye feet tickles your fancy, you squirm in your seat;
poof goes the lady so prim and refined, a hot, sultry vixen seizes her mind;
and touches her flower, the soft petals part, stirring the spirit of a passionate heart.

crackherbox55 68M
1 post
10/27/2006 11:21 am

Nice poetry nice pics, will have to post photo to get my licks

CoyoteTravels 61M

12/6/2006 3:29 pm

One never knows what might be tucked away in the side pockets of another's golf bag. The poetry was unexpected... BTW , you have a very nice intro written on your profile. It's nice to be able to enjoy the sunsets offered by Lake Hamilton and lead a carefree easy lifestyle. Blogging is a way that folks can easily learn about others and decide if they may be able to fit.

drgolf replies on 1/28/2007 8:45 am:
aint that the truth, never know what's way down in the ole golf bag from years and years ago...yep, it is nice sittin out on the deck overlookin the lake, well, not so much today, it's 29degrees and about a 29mph north wind blowin, but spring's just around the corner...tks 4 the nice wishes

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1/31/2007 8:22 pm

Hey there!

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