Seeker

if ya get 2 over 60, it gets harder oh so swiftly, to make that great connect, have the faith, no time to waste, blue satin dress wears next, be looking for her mate! but women wait for you out there, your eye must seek just everywhere, or you will miss the come on smile, upon the prettiest of dials, the clock that runs to you, the seekers wish comes true:) in a little while... Don Johnson
hey yes Russell. Robert Haig, alternative is to play the game, wrestle with her,light the flame, words get bypassed sounds so lame, physical joust for sweet Igraine, sometimes... Tony Lane, tic a toc little clock, just needs a little winding, johnson sure, grabs what he saw, although her speed was blinding.
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Deane Avatar
October 28, 2011 at 10:35 PM
Don you have a knack for words dear Sir...luv shannon
Kendrick Avatar
October 28, 2011 at 5:18 PM
Interesting thoughts penned and some interesting comments on your work..Enjoyed reading ..Thanks for stopping by, reading and commenting on my work..Sara
Jones Avatar
October 28, 2011 at 4:54 PM
and if not, is always next life? .. boy am i ever glad is now weekend, groovy write, DJ, peace and stuff~N
Zzzzz Avatar
October 28, 2011 at 12:04 PM
Most things get harder to do as we get older. I think my clock is winding down! Points to ponder, from Don down yonder! Keep on scatching with that magic pen! Regards from Old Blighty~ Robert.
Lane Avatar
October 28, 2011 at 4:45 AM
Tic Toc goes the clock. Tony
Johnson Avatar
October 28, 2011 at 4:26 PM
tic a toc little clock, just needs a little winding, johnson sure, grabs what he saw, although her speed was blinding.
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