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Premium Member Romance In France

Rainy day
In the streets of Caen
Arm in arm
With my darling blond

Small cafes
And lingerie shops
The more we walk
My mind in thought
 
How lucky i am
To be walking here
With my gorgeous girl
Whom i love so dear
 
The romance of here
Is all around
The small side streets
In this lovely town
 
Even the rain
Adds to the bliss
Umbrella cover
Sharing a kiss
 
Hotel we reach
Dinner for two
A vintage wine
Our love so true
 
Upstairs we head
Hand in hand
Kissing, hugging
Just as we planned
 
We shower together
To get in the mood
As we unite our love
Birthday suit nude
 
Pleasurable moments
Absorb our night
Sensuous and steamy
Our wanting delight
 
We awake in the morning
To my love i glance
Our moments we shared
Romance in France



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Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Lavender and Lace

I awaken to the woodland scent 
of a favored fragrant herb.

Its aroma transcends nocturnal bliss
and then softly seeks so gently to kiss
the distant lingerings in my mind.

Of a cherished place where I had laid
embraced warm in a lavender field
and was but long loved 
by its strong perfumes
so fragrantly released.

Overfilling my heart 
and infusing my mind
with all earthly bodily pleasures due
Its overwhelming possession of my sensibilities
its passions hence do hold my senses close
as an all encompassing lover 
that it doth still now consume.

Its intoxicating signature fragrance,
like no other that hereby exists
The most vivid contemplation of Indigo,
that one could have ever seen
Infusing its heady oils upon my much younger memory 
and an older and much sweeter tryst.

The palest shades of those lavender flowers remembered
each blossom a sweet sachet
Eternally to be engrained upon my mind
the heady confections of that day 
to be forever missed.

The most complementary plumes of color, 
that before I'd ever had met
Stretching toward the horizon's backdrop
a blanketed sea 
a gently moving ream
A natural artistic composition of heady lavender
composed of surreal artistic color.

A palette holding court over the opposing values 
and yet very complementary hues
of lovely, lovely lavendar
and wonderful planetary greens.

And if I ever were a bride to be, 
I would desire to marry among the flowers
My sun kissed hair would be loosely worn,
 its wildness framing my upturned face

In a field of the world's most ethereal scents, 
a regal vison in colored lace showers,
Surrounded by a heaven 
of millions of happily scented blooms.

In an outdoor cathedral of fragrant herbal spears
the lovliest of earthly rooms.

I would share my love, 
of my beloved and with my beloved 
for all whom by their presence cared.

I would unite with my love to be right there
I would unite with my love to be
for all to witness as I promise you forever
for all to witness our solemn vows
above a cloud of perpetual lavender 
amongst the waves of those purple seas.

In Lavender and Lace 
I would marry my love
I would marry my love to be.


(December 3rd, 2010 Wausau, Wisconsin)

(c) Copyright 2010 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved,
Form: Rhyme

The State of Oklahoma

Our state flag is light blue, we began statehood on November 16th, 1907 and we're  the 46th
state in the nation. Our nickname is the Sooner state, our state motto is 'Labor Omnia Vincit'
                                                   Labor conquers all things. The Scissor-tailed  Flycatcher's
                                                   is  our lovely  state bird, the mistletoe is our state flower. 
                                                   The red bud is our state tree and we  are known as okies
                                                   or Oklahomans.   I love  my state  and we have long hot-
                                                   summers,  short  winters  and the  drought  of the  1930's
                                                   known  as the dust bowl  was in  our  history. We have oil 
                                                   drilling  in our  state  as well and on  April  19th, 1995  we 
                                                     had tragedy  in one of the deadliest terrorist attacks on  
                                                          the  Alfred  P.  Murrah  Federal  building  killing  168
                                                           people. I love the prairies and the indigenous  bison
                                                               I love the land I am from it is my pride and joy, I
                                                                  am  pleased   to  be  an  Oklahoman  from  the 
                                                                                gorgeous   scenic    land   that  I love.
Form: Concrete

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