Stroking

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        Thus sat I
 athwart her boarding
 as the train’s whistle 
         bellowed

         I panting
stroking mine beard in
       anticipation
   mine pen and slip
           excited 
     to cast each her
        chary glints
             when
            CRACK
     back mine head
       mine consort
      her ring baring
           jealous
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Oyewole Avatar
April 20, 2013 at 8:14 AM
Hahaha! the poet... Well done~A.O
Dietrich Avatar
March 28, 2013 at 11:48 PM
hey, where is a new one??? I am waiting!!!
Horsman Avatar
March 24, 2013 at 6:25 AM
wow, James, this is amazing poetry, so visual, just love it
Goff Avatar
March 20, 2013 at 4:14 AM
good as always, JP! nice to see you stop by, jimbo
Wesley Avatar
March 17, 2013 at 6:52 PM
I wondered how tame you would be with a title like that James, you kept on the shy side but delivered a message that made me smile. Always a treat to read your gems! Love, Elizabeth
Kendrick Avatar
March 16, 2013 at 5:57 AM
I wonder how close was that train?...Sara
Austin Avatar
March 13, 2013 at 12:11 PM
Such a penman thou art. I, at first did poorly diefine "pant." Duh. You are, though, a swordsman as well. Great stuff. Love, daver
Dietrich Avatar
March 9, 2013 at 1:27 AM
there you are again with a NEW poem. YAYYYY. At last, James. Get going and put up more!!! I enjoyed this one.
Breidenthal Avatar
March 8, 2013 at 9:44 PM
Awesome verse james! It's been a while since I have read your poetry. I have missed it and will be reading some more! Always, Laura
Chircop Avatar
March 8, 2013 at 4:50 AM
Hi James..this poetry is so you and so beautiful.My little missy Christina is six months old now ..She s a very active baby.but adorable.Hope Noah is doing well..bet is growing:)
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March 7, 2013 at 8:03 PM
Dear Sire James, Hope this finds YOU and YOURS Healthy and High in the Spirit. I am honored to be the first to Comment on this YOUR POETIC Tapestry.I just Love the style YOU write in. Grasping!! Do YOU have a beard? Welcome to the men with beards Club. I feel like a heel as I very seldom comment to YOU and YOU are ALWAYS giving me such Gracious Comments. I will try to change my writting habits. Integer 2 is how Liege was born. LOVE YOU ALWAYS and FOREVER YOUR Eternal Liege...Harry
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