words and images by Barbara Valianti
good one barbara... a change of surroundings for a while should help... got vacation time coming?
No change of surroundings coming up any time soon for me, laughingwolf. :(
oooh, i like erotic sensual poems, barbara, and in your own way this is one!!! age be damned!xokj
dang!a staycation should help, thoughperhaps a fancy bubblebath, with candles, incense, wine... and piped-in, gentle music?
ha ha ha ha...There may be great poetic fertility in the ejaculate of the young mind but most of it is lost to masturbation. It is with age we learn to make love to our words.
Must be the celibacy that's screwing me up, walking man.
hope you don't mind dear old friend...you have thusly inspired my jinnereye==========the containered wedepressions walkingthe inspirational seaheavings talkingthe observing meheavens mockingthe brewing teatwo hands cuppingthe sharing treesunlights unblockingjoin me in song dear myth makeras we travel alongdear running wolfour beaten and remembered path
Thank you, Jin!
Great poem barbara.I wish you always feeling young as always!
"a faith in life a faith in death tho'both bare witness in youthful questfor time will tell and time will felland damn success to failure's taletwas' once a view and twice its toolbut all mere struggle eternal poolfor old is young and young is oldexcept when labelled be either foldthe rise of stem but turns the pageto loft its bloom in fool or sage"
Thank you, spottedwolf!
Very creative! Love when people express themselves through poetry!
Ejaculating words isn't that easy, Barbara.Grossly funny, even though it's missingthe vital K Y Jelly that expells the truth.
That would've made it smoother, for sure, Uncle Tree. Hahahahah.
Thank you for reading my blog, and spending some time with me... I am truly honored.