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Autumn was fast approaching in Canada...leaves had turned an open ear to the whisper of shortening days
Kerry couldn't just phone Lynner to tell her the bad news
the sad upheavals of her life had to be held in loving arms and stroked away with loving hands that communicated the unconditional love she had for her best friend from high school
Booker hadn't closed in on Lynner and her appreciation of him was profound he could be the gentle protector and with Lynner he always was
she found her friend down by the wetland...staring out over the bird estuary
staring into the moving grasses and watching the birds dip in for small sea life and caught fish that happens when the tides rushed out
Lynner had fought the good fight relinquished herself to the wrong kind of men and withstood their deadly blows she was mentally scarred and fragile but one would never know it from the way she carried herself
she had been born to be the bubbles in Champagne
and she still bubbled on the surface
and her eyes twinkled beneath the bruises of lovers young and old who stopped by to relish her remarkable body and sup from the rare delights of her nubile mind and soul
only Kerry her dearest friend was tortured along with her at the fledgling promises she made to herself to get it right someday
to mean more then just an enjoyable re-pass for a man who was just stopping over on his way to someone somewhere else
but why milady
they said
my smile is so sincere
am i a fledgling horror
just beneath my kind veneer
I'm singing the changing song
it sounds so sweet
a tenor's fragrant epitaph
it soothes today
but for just how long
her dearest friends said
you shouldn't try him
instead fry him
defy him
die him
sacrifice him
upon your sexual flame
slice and dice him
here I'll loan you the knife
the one you need to end his life
never fear
he'll bleed out
blood so red and clear
or sew his lying lips
disregard his fitful eyes
those tears aren't real and no surprise
just the tools of his rotten game
the ones he used to 'cause you to be ashamed
Autumn was fast approaching in Canada...leaves had turned an open ear to the whisper of shortening days
Kerry couldn't just phone Lynner to tell her the bad news
the sad upheavals of her life had to be held in loving arms and stroked away with loving hands that communicated the unconditional love she had for her best friend from high school
Booker hadn't closed in on Lynner and her appreciation of him was profound he could be the gentle protector and with Lynner he always was
she found her friend down by the wetland...staring out over the bird estuary
staring into the moving grasses and watching the birds dip in for small sea life and caught fish that happens when the tides rushed out
Lynner had fought the good fight relinquished herself to the wrong kind of men and withstood their deadly blows she was mentally scarred and fragile but one would never know it from the way she carried herself
she had been born to be the bubbles in Champagne
and she still bubbled on the surface
and her eyes twinkled beneath the bruises of lovers young and old who stopped by to relish her remarkable body and sup from the rare delights of her nubile mind and soul
only Kerry her dearest friend was tortured along with her at the fledgling promises she made to herself to get it right someday
to mean more then just an enjoyable re-pass for a man who was just stopping over on his way to someone somewhere else
but why milady
they said
my smile is so sincere
am i a fledgling horror
just beneath my kind veneer
I'm singing the changing song
it sounds so sweet
a tenor's fragrant epitaph
it soothes today
but for just how long
her dearest friends said
you shouldn't try him
instead fry him
defy him
die him
sacrifice him
upon your sexual flame
slice and dice him
here I'll loan you the knife
the one you need to end his life
never fear
he'll bleed out
blood so red and clear
or sew his lying lips
disregard his fitful eyes
those tears aren't real and no surprise
just the tools of his rotten game
the ones he used to 'cause you to be ashamed