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[Midnight Star]

Then again, it shall come to a duet of two - bound only by vengence;
inflamed once anew
A trial of fire, played bountily in this thread - who then shall have sugar plums, dancing in head?
While Denise seeks to yet, unthrown me again - sing a song to the poet, tiding the wonders of men.

 

[denisegg]

Thank you Howard,
I am taking my night cap and going to bed!!

 

[denisegg]

Then again, it shall come to a duet of two - bound only by vengence;
inflamed once anew
A trial of fire, played bountily in this thread - who then shall have sugar plums, dancing in head?
While Denise seeks to yet, unthrown me again - sing a song to the poet, tiding the wonders of men.

Again I am going to say good night....but another day I shall live to fight
With sword in hand will this Lady Pirate be.....and then we shall see who the victor will be...

 

[snepdiver]

And I had just gone back to bed and snuggled in for a nap, when out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, I ran to the window to see what was the matter...it was Midnight Star arriving with my breakfast platter.....

(Oh wait a minute, wrong season)

You are right. WRONG season. We made it through alive and we do not have to do it again for almost a year. Now we (divers) can spend the money we were spending on gifts,on ourselves.

I know I am late, But Happy New Years. Hope all of you get to feeling better.:shakehead

 

[denisegg]

Thank you Clay,
You are right. I did survive Christmas only to get the flu New Year's. But I am on the mend. I am beginning to be able to breathe again today. Happy New Year to you as well. Have you tried that 7m suit out yet?

 

[denisegg]

... in the twilight of morning, it's it there I will greet.

Night.

Awaken me I must be dreaming
To match wits with Midnight Star I must be scheming

This all began when out on my lawn
Midnight Star appeared to serve breakfast at dawn

(...)

 

[Midnight Star]

Another morning has come and gone - opening my day,
a widening yawn
When glancing up, my eyes did see - twas there Denise,
gleeming deeply at me
I quickly arose and opened the door - she soon glanced up
"You ready for more?"
How could I answer, I was yet not awake - a bad dream this is,
how much more could I take?
As fire came down, and her breath begat tone - I said, "Coffee for two?
or are you supping alone?"

(...)

 

[denisegg]

Suppin alone, why that will never be
As long as Midnight Star is around for me
I think I shall take my breakfast in bed
All his attention is going to my head

(...)

 

[Midnight Star]

In the head? she says, and hasn't been told - that's not attention she feels,
but a wintery cold
Stretch out yourself, for the covers are warm - the fire is started,
the morning in form
With soup in hand, I enter the stay - and sit yet down,
on the bed where she lay
I offer it up, with her window ajar - the sound of spring birds,
a-cooing afar

(...)

 

[denisegg]

So the window is open and the sun is shining bright
But I can't stir from bed though I try with all my might
I feel another head cold coming on
Back to sleep with me...I will awaken with the next dawn.

(...)