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meanderings by rm dustin

This place I deposit thoughts, E-noodlings where my synapses have coagulated recent perceptions. There are no absolutes. Like all manifestations it has had its evolutionary moments. This is the latest. There will likely be more...

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Name: RM Dustin
Location: Pugetropolis North

I live with many free thinking, free spirited, patriotically challenged, religiously void life-jesters here in and around the delta, scattered in-between the tributaries of the Skagit, peppering the hillsides, or burrowed into micro valleys. They are my friends; spirits entwined, layered, and folded within this realm where aboriginal and Norse lore meld amongst the mists sent inland by salted surges. I am not here by chance.

7/12/05

cubicle lust...


incognito we keeps the libido
until flares an erotic thrombosis
me thinks that this particular hostess
may have the mostest

and are multiple nibbles in order
a quick little lick
a flick of the bic
a twinkle in the eye
lungs fill
did I hear a sigh
careful
careful
on that sill teeters an elegant pie

is there still time
to delve into the sublime
from the dark and dank
blooms a dew sprinkled rose
what is this sweet funky stuff
frolicking up my nose
careful
careful
pheromones will make you moan

but alas break is over
and we have no more time
there are things to do
places to be
and my incognito libido
is back on someone else’s dime

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