Don Johnson Poet Rhyme

Francine

Francine..

Not by far, as pretty are,
you are, my sweet Francine,
out of reach, my silver star,
too out of reach my queen:(
love,
Don 

16-july-11

to search and look beyond the tune,
search n wonder will it ruin,
suck on wine, the half flago0n:)
till thoughts get a reaction

them little women turn your head, 
and cast you moaning from your bed, 
what matters isn't said, 
when they become your master :) been there:)

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Jack Ross Jr. July 21, 2011 at 9:26 AM Beauty mate.........Jack

Jack Ross Jr. July 16, 2011 at 6:44 PM Thanks for your kind and gracious comments on Reflections, many thanks My Aussie Gent. Later...May the seas be calm and the wind at your back a companion.

Jack Ross Jr. July 16, 2011 at 6:38 PM love the flow of the pen, the terrific metaphores.....Yet another winner, there you go mate. Thanks for you kind and gracious comments on Help me understand. You are a awesome Gent. Much appreciated.

Andrea Dietrich July 15, 2011 at 7:57 PM This is a cute little poem. It wouldn't be the francine from soup, would it? Or is there some out of reach francine there where you are, down under? Don Johnson July 15, 2011 at 9:04 PM well yes i'm here downunder, Canada is a long way north of here:) to name her might be a blunder, no blushing maidens here:(