Touch Your Shirt |
Touch Your ShirtBet I can, without touchingThose lovely breastsBet you $5 AgainAnd againOops I loseCheck -MateWe win©Dean Baker... Posted by Dean Baker on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 05:36:00 PST |
Souvenir |
SouvenirFinally, you have your life;and yourself,the empty house and petsSome memories not a few regrets,or disguised emotions, maskinghow you might have feltIf you'd givehalf the chance to the even... Posted by Dean Baker on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 05:29:00 PST |
The Enigma Of Love |
The Enigma Of LoveI love you and I always will.You're beautiful.Is that what you want? Forme to be telling lies, orHave I, as usual,misunderstood; and erring,not chosen,those niceties you most cherish... Posted by Dean Baker on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 07:25:00 PST |
With You |
With YouI don't belong on this lost highway,threatening to shimmy into the hillswhen my every thought's of you I go throughthe motions, enjoy a time or twoStill all my senses call me back,even those... Posted by Dean Baker on Mon, 04 Jun 2007 07:20:00 PST |
OTHER URLS FOR NEW BLOGS |
are available to those who ask, if they intend to comment on my blogsand only if they are amongst those who regularly commentif you get a blog and make a link to me, I will do the same- not simply if ... Posted by Dean Baker on Wed, 30 May 2007 06:47:00 PST |
Day Travel with my Father |
Day Travel with my Fatherfor my father"To see Heaven in a grain of sand"Went to my cottage the other day, just for the day, and it was well worth the time, even driving more than the few hours actuall... Posted by Dean Baker on Mon, 28 May 2007 06:43:00 PST |
Shall I |
Shall IShall I make love to you, reach withinThe body of that instrument; test the strings,And break the melodies unsung by name, orPlace, which linger now beneath the silencesYou say I teach, when re... Posted by Dean Baker on Fri, 25 May 2007 05:46:00 PST |
OTHER BLOGS, MySpace the new Trailer Park of Blogs |
just want to encourage people to go to my other blogs as there is a more concentrated audience for literary efforts there, and they are spam free as well, with comments tending more toward the literar... Posted by Dean Baker on Tue, 22 May 2007 06:42:00 PST |
Between Those Lips |
Between Those LipsWe know what passes, but do I haveTo lick, and first scent the labial blissThat arises, and folds on me when I passBetween the soft wet dream that holds me Tight, between you and I; ... Posted by Dean Baker on Sun, 20 May 2007 06:38:00 PST |
Tableau |
Tableau I never used to be so seriousYou took it, when you did, lightly; and let me dream in your lap, nuzzle the sunset at your breastsDid you not think I meant to leave and write this: from the safe... Posted by Dean Baker on Thu, 17 May 2007 06:43:00 PST |