Your eyes,
Explore mine.
Lips touch,
First time,
Love tastes,
Like wine.
Hands seek,
Caressing.
Hearts beat,
Confessing.
If I were, Lupita,
And you, Jerry.
Your eyes,
Explore mine.
Lips touch,
First time,
Love tastes,
Like wine.
Hands seek,
Caressing.
Hearts beat,
Confessing.
If I were, Lupita,
And you, Jerry.
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 
Young love! Aw… hot and youthful, tentative at first, then not so much… love this, Audrey.
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Yay! I enjoyed writing this one, Kate. Thank you… ♡♡
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What a way to imagine the story behind this carving.
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Sounds dreamy, I think. 🙂 Thanks, Louis.
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Did you find that tree? What a wonder! (Maybe they were brother and sister? *laughs*)
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Downtown near the griffin. *sparkles* (Oh they were not!!!! Come on. I want them to be lovers. Move along fun hater!)
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Maybe they loved each other right before murdering each other?
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Maybe you’re making me laugh, but now I’m waiting for you to say something extremely sweet! Now, please… *finds a rock to sit on* *knows the sun will set before that happens*
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Something sweet…I bet Jerry’s bald.
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Not even close….
Should that matter? I think not.
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I bet…he keeps rats!
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Gross and there isn’t anything sweet about rats. You’re not even trying, Duke!
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Okay…I bet…well, I bet he has a watch.
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Most men do wear a watch, I agree. This isn’t a very sweet remark, Duke. I think a few suns have set by now. *waits longer*
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Maybe they’re buried under the tree?
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Nope. Not. Even. Close. So far the wrong way, Duke.
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you have captured that romance in your words perfectly! ❤
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Aw. Thanks, Neha. I hope so…♡
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This is very touching, Audrey
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Thanks, Shari. I thought since they went to so much trouble defacing that poor tree, I should write a poem for them, as well. 🙂
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That’s really beautiful. The picture and your words. Makes me want to find a tree and someone’s name to scrawl into it.
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Juan, thank you. Aww. How nice to see a comment from you, and I totally want my name on a tree. ♡
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You’ve found fresh graffiti, and I wonder if it was a summer fling? And I wonder if Jerry and Lupita were ever as sensually sweet as your poem.
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I’m dying to know, Gus. Seems a summer fling’s act of devotion, I say. 🙂 Jerry and Lupita as sensually sweet as my poem…man, I hope not…I’d be jealous, for sure. Or maybe they deserve to be. You’re so sweet to me! Thank you…
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Wow, Aud, you are just so talented. My Heart got caught on your poem, remembering the time when ….. And what you are doing with Morgan blows me away!! I bow to you! Your are Magnificent! Love, Amy
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Thank you, Amy!! Wow, a surprise comment from you. Hoping all is well. I’m glad you caugjt the poem with Morgan. Its been fun. You’re very kind to say…xxx Hugs.
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Wouldn’t it be fun to see if they are still together.
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Yes, shall we walk the streets of downtown Houston together, Johnny? 😉
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Shouldn’t take too long.
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Shouldn’t take too long……
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Not long at all….only about 7 margaritas worth of time.
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First time, strong enough, to carve into a tree. And write into a verse. Both forever lasting, Aud.
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Aw. ♡ Very sweet of you to think so, Chum. Thought the find deserved a poem…
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Sheer Brilliance 🙂
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Oh, You!! Thanks… 🙂 ♡
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Very sweet Audrey.
🙂
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Thank you, Staci. I enjoyed writing this poem.
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Perfect pic, perfect words…. magnificent, Audrey Dawn
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Thank you, Michael. You know how to make me blush…
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