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Pastimes : Let's Talk About Our Feelings!!! -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?

To: Grainne who wrote (19672)	4/3/1998 3:41:00 PM
From: DScottD	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 108807

Actually, since it's pushing 3 on Friday my brain has shut down for the weekend. A couple of frosty tall boys would loosen my lips, but I have to drive 200+ miles after work today so I'll have to pass until next week. Unless, of course, you want to talk baseball!! Thanks for the hospitable welcome. DScottD

To: Grainne who wrote (19672)	4/3/1998 4:54:00 PM
From: Grainne	Read Replies (2) \| Respond to of 108807

Okay, now that we have been to the vibrator museum, how about a poem I thought was really pretty steamy, by lesbian poet Elsa Gidlow (1898 - 1986)? For the Goddess Too Well Known I have robbed the garrulous streets, Thieved a fair girl from their blight, I have stolen her for a sacrifice That I shall make to this night. I have brought her, laughing, To my quietly dreaming garden. For what will be done there I ask no man pardon. I brush the rouge from her cheeks, Clean the black kohl from the rims Of her eyes; loose her hair; Uncover the glimmering, shy limbs. I break wild roses, scatter them over her. The thorns between us sting like love's pain. Her flesh, bitter and salt to my tongue, I taste with endless kisses and taste again. At dawn I leave her Asleep in my wakening garden. (For what was done there I ask no man pardon.)