Re: Logic bleeds from your rectum

[Orson Wells as CitizenCain]

"Will Dockery" <shado...@knology.net> wrote in message
news:dfbaf$4af4c0c7$d8baf760$29...@KNOLOGY.NET...
>
> "Miss Hicks" <hickss...@yahoo.com> wrote:
>>
>> Logic pools your eyes
>> let me climb your love tree
>> I want to hang upon your branches
>> and make you desire me
>> *
>> Come along sweet apple breath
>> smack me with your wine kisses
>> I will never be satisfied
>> until my heart beat misses
>> *
>> Walkin in the meadow
>> with your hand holding mine
>> we'll take a room at the village inn
>> whose thatched roof looks so fine
>> *
>> Logic pools your eyes
>> beneath the fragrant bryony
>> the news you brought me yesterday
>> is tinged with irony
>> *
>> Visit me at Peony
>> walk the path to my door
>> peony will punish if you move her
>> by flowering never more
>> *
>> http://gentledove3.wordpress.com/2009/08/17/logic-pools-your-eyes
>
> I dig it, Miss Hicks... very flower-power, with a touch of the british
> take on that milieu.

The 60s were over a long fucking time ago, Duckery.