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Archive for November 6th, 2006

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Where do I start, what words to say
To tell my story, my journey today
I strive to think, to remember so well
The path that led to my personal hell
I try to forget, to blot it out
The denial, the loathing, my self-doubt
What happened today; what went wrong
My life was simple, our love was strong
Everything so perfect, my love divine
He is my hero, he is so fine
He makes me feel special, like a queen
I don’t want to wake from this beautiful dream
I crack him up, we have such fun
I make him laugh, I am the one
Who pushes his buttons, who makes him smile
Who loves his charm, adores his guile
What shocked me so, this man of mine
Accused me of a heinous crime
He wagged his finger, he cocked his head
He whispered to me, these words he said
What’s to be done with you, I can’t live like this
Tell me, you’re winding me up, you’re taking the p***
What had I done to make him so mad
I’m shaking in my boots, I feel so bad
My heart skipped a beat, I’m all aflutter

Oh hell, I ran out of his peanut butter

copyright 2006 ann raven

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Posted on: 6 November 2006

I have an enormous workload at home today, but I’ve been naughty and distracted and actually finished and posted a mrsbg which you can find here and for once she isn’t in trouble, but then she’s not back home yet. For some reason I had difficulty with this chapter, but I’m not tooooo unhappy with it now… I think it’s time she gets a little excitement back into her life. (She’s not the only one. Hmmm, that’s not quite true, there doesn’t seem to be a dull moment in the Raven household at the moment, but there’s no Bobby/Vincent around to make it even more exciting… LOL)

My hands
open the curtains of your being
clothe you in a further nudity
uncover the bodies of your body
My hands
invent another body for your body
Mis manos
abren las cortinas de tu ser
te visten con otra desnudez
descubren los cuerpos de tu cuerpo
Mis manos
inventan otro cuerpo a tu cuerpo


the loves of my life

at the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet ~~~ plato

thank you…

... to everyone whose pictures and videos I have borrowed; if anyone would like theirs to be removed, please tell me and I shall be happy to do so

all words here are mine ~ I’ll tell you when they’re not!

from long ago

in case I forget what day of the week it is

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