You remind me of

[perks]

those hazy summer evenings, when the fireflies danced, weaving in and out of children's laughter and black eyed susans. You remind me of calico covered thighs smelling of sweet hay and innocence trickling away like condensation on a glass of sweet tea.

 

[Mellon Collie]

Aww, thanks.

You're a doll.

 

[perks]

Aww, thanks.

You're a doll.

anytime, Crimpy.

 

[Vilac]

anytime, Crimpy.

Is that like: "Crimpy Spice"?

<ducking> lol


V~

 

[perks]

Is that like: "Crimpy Spice"?

<ducking> lol


V~

lol, no,although funny. It's for Crimpy Mullet.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

That's a really neat paragraph Perky, how are you?

MC...howdy. Nice smile. Smart and sexy..can't beat that.

 

[Vilac]

lol, no,although funny. It's for Crimpy Mullet.

Hmmm....I thought I heard somewhere that the Mullet had been outlawed in the states.




(alright...wishful thinking...but still. lol)
V~

 

[Mellon Collie]

Business in the front, party in the back.

 

[perks]

Business in the front, party in the back.

ain't dat da truuf!!



Hiya ltgr,

I'm well, thanks.

 

[IrishWolfhound]

Perky...you remind me of

Hot summer nights, with air so heavy you can barely breath. Scented with the sweet lilacs. When the aching need between two people is so great it is almost visible in the air.

And then in a moment you are laughter and giggles and little children playing at being adults.

 

[perks]

Re: Perky...you remind me of

Hot summer nights, with air so heavy you can barely breath. Scented with the sweet lilacs. When the aching need between two people is so great it is almost visible in the air.

And then in a moment you are laughter and giggles and little children playing at being adults.

you're paying attention waaaaaaaaaaaay too closely.

 

[IrishWolfhound]

Re: Re: Perky...you remind me of

you're paying attention waaaaaaaaaaaay too closely.

I am a keen observer of all that passes around me, and of much that is not visible to others.

 

[alexandraaah]

(anonymous) Reminds me of daytimes on that island I came to know so well. Where my bare feet knew exactly where to step, avoiding jutting roots and jagged rocks. Late afternoons where windburn warmed my face and I could smell friendship. Evenings where we sang loudly and danced, flushed cheek to flushed cheek. Lanterns swung low and candles yellowed the room. A big ball of yum, if you ask draaah.

 

[TWB]

AAhhhhhhh.

 

[Lauren Hynde]

Perky, you remind me of something too,...

Meteorological Report

... of those days when...

I can't feel even the slightest breeze cooling the afternoon. The air burns, like a hot breath of fire, not real breathing air, as if the afternoon didn't want to die just yet and now was the beginning of the heat wave. There are no clouds, just white strings, the thinnest of strings, unwoven from the clouds. And the sky, seen at a distance, seems fresh, like the crystalline clean water of a weir. I think: maybe the sky is a big freshwater sea and maybe we're not living bellow the sky, but above it; maybe we are seeing the world upside-down and the earth is like a sky and when we die, when we die, maybe we just fall and sink into the sky. A fishless weir, this sky, and bottomless. Clouds, slender strings. And the air, burning from within, burning flames suffocating beneath the skin, invisible. And the air, like a tired man, expecting...

 

[perks]

ohhh thankyou!

 

[IrishWolfhound]

That WAS some very impressive writing.

 

[Lauren Hynde]

Thank you, guys.

Now you can follow the link and vote.

<--Shameless Lit Whore

 

[perks]

fat raindrops drenching my steamy bronzed skin as I kick up warm puddles on my way to ice cold beer and summer love.

 

[Lauren Hynde]

That's lovely, Perky. Hmmm summer's here! Yay!

 

[ShamelessFlirt]

You remind me of the innocence in a childs eyes looking up at you adoringly. Of the mysteries in a sleeping cats mind as his tail lazily swishes back and forth creating the only breeze on a still afternoon. And of the ejoyment a cool drink affords on that same day. And as the ice tinkles in the glass, my mind is filled with wicked thoughts of you.

 

[perks]

...the winter sun dipping behind fresh snow, casting periwinkle shadows across diamond shards of ice. That shiver when I know it's time to go in and warm my body next to a flickering fire and you.

 

[IrishWolfhound]

...cool autumn nights, walking hand in hand through quiet streets in a small town. Pausing by the gentle waterfall beneath the footbridge and listening to the soft whisper of the creek over stones, arms around each other in the pale yellow moonlight.

 

[Guest]

remind me

Perkster, you remind me of how I feel when I smile

 

[Svedish_Chef]

Its not you remind me of, it all this reminds me of you, the stars in my bedrrom the stars in the sky, the sunsets, soft rain on the roof, a warm fire, a warm winters day with your hair caressed by the sun. Etcetera etcetera etcetera