Wednesday, June 08, 2005

netsouls



Through word play and innuendo
we learn and discover,
we tease and we plunder,
the thoughts that we typically lock.

Silent triggers and open books, minds reveal thoughts,
with tales of wit and charm,
and things that alarm,
sharing our electric shock.

6 Comments:

At 8:07 PM, Blogger meghansdiscontent said...

Poetry makes me benevolent.

Truce?

 
At 10:07 PM, Blogger sqg said...

What in the world are you talking about girl??
I was making a joke in duckies thread. Just what did you read into that??

 
At 9:13 AM, Blogger ty bluesmith said...

don't back/pedal now, dude. you know what you said about her.

that shit was fucked/up, yo

 
At 11:24 AM, Blogger sqg said...

lol

remind me again what it is that I was said to have said???

Geez meg, I thought you were gonna lend a hand here? :D

 
At 10:49 PM, Blogger Cindy-Lou said...

Wow, sqg has depth. I like this a lot. The picture is very fitting, it made me think. (and that's really something)

 
At 7:31 AM, Blogger sqg said...

cl - thanks! I have my moments. But then I get sidetracked by boobies and forget about all else.
:)
What were we talking about?

 

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