Message-ID: <53239asstr$1141603802@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <BAY110-F15D76EA5A5928D7C5DD7C6F8E80@phx.gbl> X-Originating-Email: [yotna_eltoub@hotmail.com] From: "Yotna El'toub" <yotna_eltoub@hotmail.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 X-OriginalArrivalTime: 05 Mar 2006 21:02:24.0638 (UTC) FILETIME=[1A4209E0:01C64098] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sun, 05 Mar 2006 21:02:21 +0000 Subject: {ASSM} Blue - an erotic poem by Yotna El'toub Lines: 59 Date: Sun, 05 Mar 2006 19:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2006/53239> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: emigabe, newsman ********************************************************** {ASSM} Blue - an erotic poem by Yotna El'toub ********************************************************** Blue. I lie here alone, so softly missing you, And the chains of my desire are coloured, blue, We should be one together, you and I, But the summer of our love has passed us by, I sought out another and thought her true, But the chains of my desire were coloured, blue. To say I should have known better, that's overdue, So the chains of my desire are coloured, blue, She used me, and left me, I still don't know why, Now me, I'm so lonely that here, I could die, Once I had certainty, and a love I knew, But the chains of my desire now are coloured, blue. Disturbed from my misery, the lounge I stumble through, And the chains of my desire are coloured, blue, So late at night to call, I hope my visitor will fly, I reach the door, I hesitate, and wonder why, 'Tis her, my true love, my eyes, my heart, cannot be untrue, It seems the flames of her desire are coloured, blue. We sit, we talk, almost the whole night through, And the chains of my desire they change hue, We should be one together you and I, Maybe the summer of our love has yet to pass us by, I look at you with certainty, then walk towards the bed, The flames of our desire will soon be coloured, red. Yotna El'toub 2006. ________________________________________________________________ Foot Notes (C) Yotna El'toub March 2006 ________________________________________________________________ I hope you have enjoyed reading this poem as much as I enjoyed writing it. As always, feedback is appreciated, since it is my only payment for my work. Please address comments to yotna_eltoub@hotmail.com This poem is copyrighted by the author and as such may not be published, posted or archived on any newsgroup, website, or server, other than ASSM and ASSTR, without the EXPRESS PERMISSION of the author. Any reader may archive a copy of this story, provided the warnings and copyright information is attached in full. _________________________________________________________________ Are you using the latest version of MSN Messenger? Download MSN Messenger 7.5 today! http://messenger.msn.co.uk -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+