Roses are red
Time to Spring clean this room
Clean the dust and webs
So it can again bloom
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Invite some new people
Call back some old
Interested to see
Just what will unfold
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Adding more girls
To turn down Rob
Is always fun and
Part of my job
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Roses are red
Who might draw near
To play in this room?
'Tis quite unclear
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A few have graced
This forum's page
But more are needed:
Whom to engage?
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Now, 'tis quite true
The topics range
From funny and silly
To hot sexual exchange!
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So "caveat emptor"
As one dips their toes
Into this pool
In the "Name of the Rose"
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Roses are red, the violet’s blue,
I haven't been here,
And I have missed all of you.
I do miss coming and seeing you all,
In this fun place where we have a ball.
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I understand what Lynn is saying,
About people coming and going,
Instead of staying and playing.
I have been one who hasn't been showing,
While the passage of time keeps on flowing.
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I do like to banter, I do like to chat,
Expressing my thoughts this way and that.
But as for playing outright,
I am simply not like that,
I prefer to just talk and flirt outright.
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So here is my message to every face,
I miss the joy of this wonderful place.
Though I was one who was gone from view,
The roses are red, the violet's blue,
And I'm happy to be back with you.
Roses are red, but the shadows are deep.
A promise we made that we both couldn't keep.
The embers are burning, the silence is loud.
We are lost in the dark, away from the crowd.
The weight of the silence is heavy and cold.
A story of shadows that's yet to be told.
We stand at the edge while the world fades away,
Chasing the light at the end of the day.
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Roses are red
And dark is the night
As we hold close
Giving desire its flight
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Softly beginning
With caress and kiss
Leading so swiftly
To erotic abyss
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Hands wander eas'ly
As tongues dance
Fingers trace crevasses
Seeking entry, perchance
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License giv'n freely
To become one together
As slip'ry wet folds
Consume altogether
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Wordless soft sounds
Signify our pleasure
As spiraling delight
Builds without measure
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With clench and shake
The apex attained
Kaleidoscopic whorls
With ecstasy sustained
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Then coasting back down
In a mindless glow
Our desires satisfied
Only for now, though!
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Roses are red
Walking down a dark path tonight
A crossroad is coming up
Should I turn left or perhaps right
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I look to the right and see Rob
He seems to be humping a tree
As his cat watches and thinks
" Glad it is not me"
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To the left, I see Lynn's lights on
and the shadow of her and Dee
Right or left
An easy choice for me
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