Talk only poetically in this thread

So for instance, if you adress someone you should use a title. In other words, use a silky tongue and a light, yet pseudo-romantic, tone.

 

i knew him horatio...those lips i kissed i know not how oft...

 

Now that, my brother, my companion in those desperate and blood-ridden days, is what I am speaking of!

 

Lobster salad,
Lobster salad,
How I love thee,
Lobster salad,
I will eat thee,
Lobster salad,
I eat babies,
Lobster salad.
Lobster salad,
Lobster salad,
You're a lobster,
You're a salad,
Lobster salad,
Lobster salad,
I like lobster,
I like salad.
There it goes,
That lobster salad,
All around,
That lobster place.
All the children,
Lobster salad,
Stuff that salad,
In their face.
Lobster salad,
Lobster salad,
How I love thee,
Lobster salad.

 

Inspiring the ire of heaven, today I rekindled my date with an herb, my herb. Breathless inhalation, breathing out to defy the tedium of my craft I would 'oft return. Respite.

What may become after lunch is in gods hands now.

Woah, look at my hands.

 

Haiku 4-U...

The Brave Sir Rubin
The Bird's dear carnal partner
A rusty trombone.​

 

:lol:

Now that is poetry.

 

Hah! That's amazing!

 

My group of strange and yet suprisingly sweet friends, I shall go forth to fill my glass, for the rum runneth low, and you make more sense under the influence.

 

Ah, but fairest maiden, one does not need rum nor wine to make sense. Sense, sensual, sensuality is duality, my dear.

 

I want lobster salad. mmmmm. ...

 

Indeed good sir, that is forever a line to aquire the company of maidens. Well done! But alas, I am maiden no more, and having gained a small measure of wisdom, have learned that the silver-tongued knight is not always the prince of sensuality.

 

The energy is high in this thread of which I read
Green hills upon the horizon grace the page like a visoion of peace
Suddenly a craving of lobster takes its place
under the moon with butter indeed