Tag: man
member name: Terry Collett
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December 14, 2009 03:03 PM EST --
Finn Finnegan sat up In the bed, his hangover Feeling like World War Three inside his head; Maggie Muldoon asleep Beside him, her snores Vibrating the curtains,
Her naked thigh poking Out . . .
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December 13, 2009 02:54 AM EST --
That would come later, He knew that now, the Hammer hitting grief, The memories of her Pouring over him like An unleashed river; The way she use to
Kiss him goodnight, The way she tapped . . .
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September 09, 2008 07:12 AM EDT --
He'd come here with her once,
They'd walked along the beach,
Hand in hand, whispering
Words, laughing into that
Chill wind of the season,
Gazing into the eyes,
Dark pools mirroring . . .
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March 02, 2009 02:07 AM EST --
There is always that shadow thing, She said, that feeling that he's still There, even though you know he's dead
And fled this dreary place, still see His face in the fine faces of Others similar . . .
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September 21, 2007 08:00 AM EDT --
Would you rather I didn't see? Mae said, standing beside Brand who stood poised holding a gun at Claxton's head. Claxton was sitting in a chair bound by ropes around his arms. Brand‘s hand was . . .
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February 08, 2009 02:53 PM EST --
She knew he had it in him,
It was just bringing it out
And in good time and getting
Him all stirred up and ready
For whatever followed, but
He didn't know that he was
Cuckolding her husband . . .
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February 11, 2009 07:10 AM EST --
Here take a cigarette,
He said, lounging on the
Sofa with you, I want
To share a dream with you,
(He took a drag, inhaled
Deep) you and me, Sweetie,
We're going to reach out
There and . . .
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February 19, 2009 03:34 AM EST --
You should really see this,
Chino, the city at
This time of the night is
Really something, you know,
Like the kind of place you
Read of in those books of
Yours with the dark corners,
Where . . .
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February 23, 2009 01:59 PM EST --
And like I was saying
This broad comes up to me
And says haven't I seen
You before somewhere? ( But
She isn't listening,
The guy's eyes are a deep
Blue and the way he speaks . . .
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February 24, 2009 01:54 AM EST --
Are you busy ? She asked,
Leaning on the doorframe,
I mean can you spare a
Moment of your time? You
See my husband's away
And I seem to have blocked
The sink and I wondered if
. . .
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March 01, 2009 02:21 AM EST --
All the time he spoke, She looked into his eyes, And they were there Trying to hide,
The lies, The deceit, The unfaithfulness, The cheating hours,
And even when He closed his eyes . . .
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April 08, 2009 03:30 AM EDT --
After all that sex, kissing,
Flowers bought, and chocolates
Consumed, he said he doesn't
Love you and never had; how
Bad can it get for you? Has
He never loved you with a
Passion, . . .
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May 18, 2009 01:53 AM EDT --
I'll show you a good time,
He said, and so he did
In his fashion, but it
All boils down in the end
To if he can get you
Into bed and spread his
Seed and then move on to
Some other . . .
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February 07, 2009 01:30 PM EST --
Come over for lunch, he said,
But a recent memory
Came up in her head, the last
Time he'd called her for lunch, she
Sat stark naked on the floor
Eating with chopsticks while he
Sat opposite . . .
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February 10, 2009 01:35 AM EST --
When he wanted a fix
Or money for a fix
It was to your handbag
He went first; he'd root through
It like a pig searching
For wild truffles, and he
Wasn't gentle in his
Search either, . . .
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February 28, 2009 03:52 PM EST --
She doesn't know Which way To turn;
The horizon's bleak As the eyes Of the dead;
And he Will be back soon With that awful way
And the words Pouring out at her And over . . .
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March 04, 2009 02:29 AM EST --
It never was a love thing
You had, not in the real sense
Of the word, maybe sex made
Up for it at one time, but
That wore thin in the end when
The excitement waned and he
Sought others to . . .
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February 05, 2008 12:11 PM EST --
Hank Hornslink kissed Patsy Pulldeck
Like she was a three-day-old corpse.
He hesitated, took up courage,
Leaned forward, and smack,
The lips met like East and West on a foggy day.
"Wasn't . . .
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May 22, 2008 03:28 AM EDT --
There ain't anything
You can tell me
About women
That I don't deep
Down already
Know, said old Wayne
Wingemore; why, I've
Known women since
I slipped through my
Ma's . . .
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June 01, 2008 11:42 AM EDT --
She knew he was no good
From the start, but kidded
Herself that maybe she
Could nag him into shape,
Get him to have a bath,
Shave and comb his long hair,
Might get him to drink less
And . . .
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