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Be A Better Putter
Was with naughty iron that is a nine,
Which some say has become benign,
That balls seemed slow as molasses;
Did need to take a few more classes.
Form:
hampered by deep snow
progress slow as molasses
in January
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wild and howling wind
opens the portal wide to
the reign of the wolf
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21st May 2014
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You are sweeter than honey
As fluffy as cotton
But, can be slow as molasses
Love like diamonds
Touch as delicate as a flower
Mind so inspiring
Talks with the quickness
Anger like the steam of an engine
Hugs so warm to the touch
Kisses as sweet as sugar
Compliments so smooth
Opinionated, yes you are
You are my teddy bear!
Form:
You can’t make more,
But you sure can waste it.
Sometimes you want it
So much you can taste it.
It is fleeting thing,
Or it as slow as molasses.
You can run after it,
But you can never catch it.
You can watch it,
But never really see it.
The hourglass’s sand
Will reveal it.
Before you know it,
It is up.
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After Midnight Musings - impromptu
cleverly staged
the way you are
slinking in your
trinket-ed skin
oozing pure milk
and manuka honey.
cleverly staged
the way you are
slow as molasses
a flaming lick of
hot lava, the
epitome of life's
thirst-
life's thirst for
a mere droplet
to be overcome
by your
charming ways
the way you are
cleverly staged.
The look of diamonds.
Were caught by the candlelight.
Dove-colored clouds passed overhead.
As a summer storm came riding in.
On a cold wind ~ soft rolling seas.
Colors from the sun had all but disappeared.
Into the night of glistening starlight.
Summer days were drifting on by.
As slow as molasses.
You might even say.
As the diamonds rolled down.
Oct 2, 2015
Dreams so sweet, fantasy of the mind
Mattress of feathers, soft as clouds
Covered in the warmth and safety
The touch of a lovers arms
The alarm "Screams" it's annoying mouth
Like a blood sucking mosquito
With it's endless thirst
I call out his name with echoes
Softly at first and then painfully loud
Honey...buzz
Sweety...buzz
Scott...buzz
Scott...Buzz
SCOTT...BUZZ!!
There is finally a movement, slow as molasses
Now I disappear back into the sweetness
Of my fantasy...