From: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org (eda-thoughts-digest) To: eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Subject: eda-thoughts-digest V12 #3 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 Sunday, October 3 2010 Volume 12 : Number 003 * 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: (Poem) Vixen I must endure [Seth Fulmer ] ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Sat, 02 Oct 2010 09:50:09 -0500 From: Seth Fulmer Subject: ET: (Poem) Vixen I must endure So the other morning I was laying in bed before getting up for work and the inspiration came over me after a series of dreams I've been having, both awake and sleeping. I don't think the poem is too inappropriate and if you don't want to receive my poetry for whatever reason, make a request and I won't send in the future - I'm sorry for the inconvenience though in the meantime. *bows* Seth - ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Vixen I must endure by Seth Fulmer 10/1/2010 I love her God How many must I endure I know it won't work out but I find her attractive I know she doesn't agree and the attraction is transmuted I want her to be happy but her body is divine She can be really sweet and at times yet really annoying Her consideration is there while at other times confounds But then touching me while wearing her nightgown transparent makes me so enticed if she wouldn't kill me I'd take her right there It takes real strength I shouldn't stay long I don't want to hurt her but don't want to hurt myself The night by which I travel might have to end with me ripping off her nightgown and ravaging her body Sinking myself inside of her and massaging her fine, large breasts Kissing her where the good Lord would smite me and enjoying her returning the favor Until she proclaims I'm a godsend and all the animals and heaven and even the teakettle are singing and I have the passion built up inside me explode and release and collapse me However really I should not For I intend to travel on one day and until that day does happen she would never look at me the same ------------------------------ End of eda-thoughts-digest V12 #3 *********************************