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A chat betwix me and my love turned into something that I used as a base for this poem. I restructed it a little (the first two I arranged rhythmically, etc) but the content is the same...


Lover: A peck upon your neckline first then on your chest plant a kiss.
Let me run my hands from pit to waist with a featherweight caress;
below I’ll save a stronger touch, but soft and light on the less,
and
...palming each muscle, each crevice, each spot... ...

So I was on my way home from the movies, and at this point of time it was still daylight out, so it was not dark and shadowy, and I could still see everything clearly.

And I say perfectly clearly, maybe about 15 or so feet away, not far at all, the image of a man in a gray hoody sweatshirt standing against a signpost by the side of the road. As I have mentioned before once I do not drive, so I was in the passenger side of the car, so it was not something I caught out of the corner ...

I've been back home for a couple days.. I know I haven't been up to date so you might not have known I was gone, anyway, I got home Thursday.. I saw my grandmother, aunt and uncle in Washington and I was with my dad the rest of the time. It was great to see them, since it'd been three years since I saw them last. I'm glad to be home since I was gone for a while.

Well I didn't do anything for Halloween but went to temple instead. We had a wonderful kirtan and all- Swami is here and ...

Well I'm back. Test went a day longer than expected. I must say traveling stinks. I've got a splitting headache, I had to sit next to a smelly guy on the plane, my luggage was almost the last one out, flight was late. You have to pay for food on the plane now and have to pay to check a piece of luggage. The whole day was wasted. It's a five hour flight but with a three hour time change added, my whole Saturday is shot. Plus I feel so bloated, I'm afraid to get on a scale and see how much ...

I'd write there, "A writer's log", but, however I make my informal essays, I'm far from considering myself a writer, or admit myself as such. So, it'll go as a simple log.

It's been good to be here. I hope I can make a home here, because I've been somewhere else, and it turned out to be a very unfriendly place ... It looks like it's going to work out here.

(I wander). I am so very sorry, because what I was actually looking for was a forum in Portuguese. There ...