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For thee Sir... she states as song starts to play...
:: nods... watchin how the wind takes a bit of Lady
Rare's curls and play with them like a wee one's
delighted fingers..
... let the boat glide a bit... bittersweet... glances up
at the skies here... its evening... still bright but with
that deepening of hues... has the lost been that grand...
... feelings flood... I'm envious now of those who still
looks brightly into the future... still full of hopeful
vision... whose laughter rises to the skies... she turns
quickly bringing a hand to hold hairs out of her
eyes... dammit!... she saw tho says nothing... shifts
facing forward again...
... fingers spread on oars... dips the smooth wood
into the lazy river... pulls toward me... palms of
large hands pushing outward again... a comforting
sound atop the squawking call of birds and the
occasional humming of a passing bee... coming
closer to the bank could the rustling of trees be
heard 'long with a creak of dock if the water
hits just right...
we lightly bump aside it... no one moves or
speak... moments pass... then a thud and a
grunt from Mr. G... he's already gotten out and
roped us off... gives a backward Wave of hand...
rolling his instrument behind him... walking
away...
... briefly drops head in hands... Lady? ... seem to
take all effort to say that much... its then I notice
her unnatural posture... her silent tears... reaches
out then moves with hand and brings arms 'round
her... sssshing her as I would an injured mare...
I then starts to sing... softly... as we tend to do
'round my parts to give calm and comfort...
... song finished.... waits... then suggests maybe
we leave here and go to my own private boat or
lodgings and with a nod of head she agrees...
... carefully packs her albums in backpack then
lift to shoulder... easily steps out from boat to
dock ... reaches for her hand and soon shes
besides me... with one hand 'round strap of
backpack, other searches for a kerchief & hands
to her... decides to let my feet determine where
to next as several hawks seem to play in the skies...
:: laughs... sets Ms. Natalay's drink that I owed
her on the table then grabs a broom and playing
guitar becomes part of the backup singers group...::
Go On now!! ... LOL!...
MMC
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Thanks - I was wondering when you were going to replace my drink. Oh but sweetie you're backup - you're not supposed to outshine the star. Now I'm off to make my bed - but I need some bed making music to sing to.
Thanks - I was wondering when you were going to replace my drink. Oh but sweetie you're backup - you're not supposed to outshine the star. Now I'm off to make my bed - but I need some bed making music to sing to.
LOL!!!!!! ... Oh my Its times like these I regret being
a very good boy tho my mind is right now flirting
with you LOL!... Of course I have completely ignored
the bed messing or I shant get any peace tonite...
:: acts like a jealous lover and sets booby traps on
the other side of the bed... hehehe :: ... nothing
harmful just embarrassing... chuckles...
Thanks - I was wondering when you were going to replace my drink. Oh but sweetie you're backup - you're not supposed to outshine the star. Now I'm off to make my bed - but I need some bed making music to sing to.
Watching the Dave Matthews Band perform live on the Today Show right now! They are good!
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