From: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org (eda-thoughts-digest) To: eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Subject: eda-thoughts-digest V4 #20 Reply-To: eda-thoughts@smoe.org Sender: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Errors-To: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Precedence: bulk eda-thoughts-digest Monday, February 5 2001 Volume 04 : Number 020 * If you ever wish to unsubscribe, send an email to * eda-thoughts-digest-request@smoe.org with ONLY * the word unsubscribe in the body of the email * . * PLEASE :) when you reply to this digest to send a post TO the list, * change the subject to reflect what your post is about. A subject * of Re: eda-thoughts-digest V3 #xxx or the like gives readers no clue * as to what your message is about. Today's Subjects: ----------------- ET: Letter to Lost Love(poem) ["Seth D. Fulmer" ] ET: pohetry [Naomi ] ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Sun, 04 Feb 2001 15:05:39 -0500 From: "Seth D. Fulmer" Subject: ET: Letter to Lost Love(poem) Hey everyone :) I was watching "The Family Man" and thinking about stuff and just went on this imagination sequence of a totally fictitious situation. I think I'm just emotional lately. I hate 2 things about myself mostly...hormones and emotions(but mostly hormones). Anyhow...Just so you all know "Je vous adore plus que quelque dieu on adore" is french for "I love(worship) you more than any god that anyone loves(worships)". Any comments and all that are welcome but please be nice :) Also if you don't want to receive my poems anymore, it's fine...just lemme know and I won't send them anymore. Take care of yourself and Have a Great Day! ~Seth ======================================================== Letter to Lost Love by Seth D. Fulmer 2-4-01 I could walk away from you and never ever look back The Lord could give mercy and I would be happy But would I really know it would I feel the joy? A Valentines day without you and Christmas all alone When you kiss that man good bye as he leaves home for the office and you realize that it's not me will your life be any better? I left you a year ago for true love you gave me a rose and a teddy bear The rose died on the plane ride home The teddy bear is in the garbage can Did you even think of me dear after I got on the airplane? Did that ring I placed on your finger ever mean more than a friendship? For me it meant a life's commitment The sex and kissing meant nothing Looking in your beautiful eyes every morning was more joyful than any wedding ceremony I love you; Can you say that in your language Je vous adore plus que quelque dieu on adore At the sunset, do you like to gaze lovingly into your new husband's eyes while cuddling Your conversations are quite flattering and the halo I see on you is blinding Why can't you see on that man two sharp horns and flames appearing everywhere he does go But now I don't care, I'm a rich man I have more money than wishes can grant I'm the CEO of a large corporation and I kiss a different woman each night Today is my birthday, but what can I ask for I don't need anything more in life dear But instead of something materialistic I wished you would love me once more But I know I won't get it; What do you care? You always considered me a big horndog good only for cheap sex and nothing else I told you I loved you and you laughed at me I care for you honey; I care for you a lot I'd marry you tomorrow if you'd allow me An extravagant wedding, a castle, and love, so much love that you'd never want to leave bed And now I conclude this letter to you dear I'm saying good bye to you forever I put this pistol within my mouth and my bank account is willed to my dog ------------------------------ Date: Sun, 4 Feb 2001 18:40:03 -0800 (PST) From: Naomi Subject: ET: pohetry 12:46 pm - a happy poem II girls and boys dolls and toys full of dreams glitter in the seams they all have smiles they all have wings so give them your heart without any strings - --- 12:06 pm these cobwebs diminish my sight choke my breath every word comes out dusty and rotten d.o.a. i must swallow the cobwebs so i can spit out the seeds and bare new fruit fresh eyes fresh breath clean words - --- 12:03 pm i love the curve of your eyebrow i could live in that curve forever shadowing your eye resting comfortably happy out of sight - --- 11:59 am hold my hands throw me to the heavens teach me to fly, teach me to fly... hold my heart throw me to the heavens teach me to love, teach me to love... hold me now throw me to the heavens teach me to be free, teach me to be free... take my hand join me in the heavens together, you and i will be... free. ===== "What is Desire? Desire is... complicated. One person always wants the other person more." -VS __________________________________________________ Get personalized email addresses from Yahoo! Mail - only $35 a year! http://personal.mail.yahoo.com/ ------------------------------ End of eda-thoughts-digest V4 #20 *********************************