Roses are red
I see a new face
Welcome here, Pheenix
In this awesome place
We're all kind of horny
And most of the time
You'll see that reflected
In what we all rhyme
But don't let it scare you
For the folks that you'll meet
In Roses are red
Are usually sweet
Proximity hurts
When the things that once bound us
Have all turned to dust
Friendly, intelligent and great fun in the forum, and yes indeed, her avatars are... yes!
Neither, prefer both of them hot
Lose a fortune or lose a friend?
Roses were red
But withering fast
A good friend has left
And he went so fast
That I had no chance
To wish him farewell
If only I'd had
A moment to tell
I'd miss his great humour
If he went away
And so many here
would want him to stay
A mentor to many
A great guy at that
I'd tell him to stay
I wish that he had
G, we'll miss you
A beautiful and caring soul
I adore this place
Where seventeen syllables
Become a poem
I AM thinking about our fellow lushies in New Zealand. There was a major earthquake and I believe there's a tsunami warning out. I hope everyone is okay.
Love me, tonight, tomorrow, forever
I can explain (live) - Rachelle Ferell
It would be mighty fine, if you'd stay in between Rosie
Roses are red
When Lynn's not all spent
There is also a man here
who would love to attend